Having My Cake and Eating It.

One of my work colleagues had made a Jubilee celebration cake, with her eight year old daughter.

I brought a bit home and have just scoffed it, with a nice cup of tea.

It went straight into my 'cake stomach' which is different from the other sort of stomach and it always has room for cake.

When I was a wee girl I would never have been allowed to have cake before my 'tea' in case it spoiled my appetite. My parents were not aware of the cake/chocolate stomach.

Oh, the perks of being an adult, I can eat my cake whenever I choose, and on my own head (or stomach) be it.

Chocolate cake, yummy!
:)