chrissy, my teammate
So last week, I totally copped out and made a coffee cake out of a box. It was easy, delicious, and I’m not ashamed.
Chrissy and I decided we should go to a themed bar (where I could dress accordingly), so we ended up at the Bigfoot Lodge in Atwater Village. We were there celebrating my work promotion, (which is half true), and I had already finished almost all of my Toasted Marshmallow drink when I realized that not only was I slurring my words, but we hadn’t met anyone yet, and I really wanted to eat some more of that coffee cake.
the birthday boy
While there was no real success with boys on Saturday, the best part of the night was making a new (girl) friend, (who doesn’t realize she’s become part of this cake strategy), and finding an excuse to wear my favorite Russian hat.
The coffee cake mix is from the marvelous, repeatedly cited and always magical Trader Joe’s.