Don't be cruel.....

that's what I am thinking right now. See... you recall.... I made my Elvis Cupcakes. And they were good. REALLY good. But, I was trying to be a good girl and gave away 4 to the neighbor, and three to the other neighbor, and 6 to my buddies at the wine store across teh street, and 4 to my kids. I ate two. Yes, I admit to that. But, I didn't want to eat anymore, so I took the last 5 with me into the city last night to my friend Nat.

And now I have a major craving for Elvis Cupcakes. Life is, indeed, cruel. But my hips are thankful. And... well, Elvis should have been as strong as me and not had those PB&banana sandwiches, at least not by the dozen. Wasn't he lovely?

Have a good one.