The "other" woman

July 12, 2012
I tend to not get too overly jealous when it comes to Jeff.

Except for one thing.

Sandy.

She's a coworker of Jeff's who has the magic touch when it comes to baking. That woman can bake the most delicious, moist, heavenly piece of cake you've ever eaten. I want to hate her because when she brings treats to work that's all I hear about for DAYS on end! Sandy this and Sandy that and oh, I wish you'd make me a delicious carrot cake or pumpkin spice cake or homemade peanut butter cup like Sandy does. It wasn't until Jeff snuck home a few of her goodies to prove to me that she really is as amazing as he raved about that I believed him. I mean, I make a pretty soft, sugary chocolate chip cookie myself. But nothing compared to what Sandy bakes.

So when he brought home an entire pumpkin spice cake for his birthday earlier this week, I both cursed and praised this woman's name 'cause I've been eating a slice (or two) every night since!