Today I rode my bike home from work in a downpour. I was stubborn and decided not to put on my balloon-butt rain pants. As a result, I arrived at my apartment with wet feet, wet pants, and a wet head (because I was too dumb to put up my hood). All I wanted was a cupcake. Sadly, my pantry wasn’t properly equipped for such satisfying treats. Do you want to know what I had instead? Tofu scramble. That’s hardly close to a cupcake. Which got me to thinking about how much I love cupcakes. Here is a photographic jaunt down cupcake memory lane:
That’s a lot of cupcakes.