Borderline

That's what some things are: borderline jewellery. I am not supposed to write about these, but today -mainly because I am not allowed to eat it yet- I will make an exception. I received a beautiful Pierre Marcolini cake today from my boyfriend -King V-, for my Sinterklaas. I think that it is a work of art, a true piece of jewellery; in fact it even is topped with gold leave. If only jewellery could smell the same way this cake does... mhhh. I have re-started my diet for the 300th time this year, THIS morning (what a coincidence!). I actually went swimming 50 laps on my own at 8am and felt soooo proud of it afterwards. And because of that feeling which I didn't want to spoil right away, and also because of  the fact that such a beautiful cake needs it's time of glory before being shred apart, I have decided to sacrifice it only after the photo-shoot and after when in company of my mum and sister. Can't wait!