We walked into the lunchroom this morning surprised not to see any shiny, foil-covered treats on the table. The absence of the desserts felt like the a trophy cabinet missing its trophies. We sulked for a second and tried to stand in a spot in the empty lunchroom where the sun was shining in to boost our moods. Now that we were moved to a cubicle, without a view, and subsequently without visits from Adam, the vitamin D deficiency is breaking our cheery-selves down.
While we were staring out onto the glistening water on what is Finally a sunny day in Seattle, we spotted a secret squirrel treat. We peaked under the paper plate-covered plate to find pound cake. Pound cake? Did we miss something? There wasn't pound cake yesterday, was there?
As we were creeping on SS's after-lunch snack a coworker came in.
"The cakes are in the cabinet, ladies," he said without us even asking, or even acknowledging he was there. Apparently everyone else thinks we're fatties too because we're always looking for the desserts to take pictures of.
We looked in a couple cabinets before we found the jackpot:
Mocha Truffle Cookies
White Chocolate Pound Cake
And for all that effort and disappointment, we ate both. But we split the piece of the pound cake three ways!! So, it's ok...
They were delicious.
Weaselly Weasel Harry says he has insider information about why the desserts were in the cabinet, not on the table, but he is banned from talking to us becuase our boss thinks he flirts with us. So we'll get the info from him this weekend and tell you Monday. :)
Have a great weekend!!
-Weight-gaining worker
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