You’d have almost mistaken me for a morning person.
I was fairly popular at the office today. Mom baked her famous chocolate cake for me to bring into work. This means of course that I don’t have said cake waiting at home, a small price to pay to be a man of the people.
Of course, there was an earlier cake last weekend that stayed home (and didn’t last long at all), so it’s not like I missed out.
I wasn’t able to eat this morning due to a blood-draw, but once that was over, I read my email over a cup of coffee … And a slice of that cake. 
Happily, my Mom is visiting for Mother’s Day and a good bit beyond. Having a guest bedroom and plenty of space makes it very do-able.
As a result, I get some home cooking, of course. Tonight was my Mom’s famous sweet-and-sour meatballs, with mashed potatoes. Add in a big salad, bread, and Jenna’s strawberry shortcake, and there were five very stuffed people.
That’s some good eating.
