I ate a piece of cheesecake last night. I made it for my dad's birthday. And it looked good. So I ate it.
I woke up in the middle of the night with a churning stomach.
I called in and got a sub. I have made multiple trips to the bathroom. And the whole day is still ahead of me.
This is how not to do it.
Oh, Randi! I'm so sorry! Cheesecake (and anything with cream cheese in it, really) does this to me every.single.time. That is why I tell people I don't like cheesecake… and everyone thinks I am crazy!!!
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