really that good

it isn't often that i have gruelling work schedules or horrible days at work.  but i think this semester, i will either lose so much weight from the amount of work i feel i am doing, or i will crack under the pressure.  it doesn't seem to end.

so this evening, after a day of teaching, conversation table, film series... we are in the middle of making a pound cake.  i LOVE pound cake.  you know that feeling you get when you eat chocolate.  or that feeling when someone surprises you with flowers.  or that feeling after a great orgasm.  yes.  that feeling is how i feel when there is pound cake in the oven.  that's the one.  the one i love.

i am not saying that pound cake is better than those things.  i'd take chocolate over pound cake any day.  what i am saying is that i would pause to consider the pound cake, when on most other things, i would just grab the chocolate, eat it ravenously and grunt.  mmm chocolate... mmmm.... good.