Everyday this week I've passed this sign without a second thought though it tempts and teases me with "red velvet" in big BOLD letters. But this morning I decided to give in. Decided to give in and reward myself for a great run last night. (Yes, this type of reward systems is generally antithetical to said running, but trust me, it was a difficult run; I wanted to give up early and often. But I fought my way to 3.5 miles.) And give in, I did. I gave in to it's creamy frosting and yummy squishiness with a steaming cup of early grey.
All I can say is that surely is a slice of heaven.