May I never come down from this sugar high

Ah yes, that's it. The last piece of cake. Cake for breakfast, snack, one time dinner even..... I do love cake. But not as much as pie.
The days are winding down here at the trailer park. Tiffany is finishing up her last days at work, and I am finishing up my science maniac class. It has been wicked cold here, one day we had 80mph winds. The trailer shook and not in a redneck funny joke way. I've just been staying bundled up on the couch clutching the cake, hoping that when I open the door to let the dogs out, we wont have been blown across the field into the prison yard.