My, how things have changed.
Today I found myself looking at the clock at 11 AM and seriously pondering if it was too early for an ice cream sundae. (No, I hadn't eaten lunch. There's calcium-rich milk in ice cream, people.) Where once, in my twenties, I wondered what the appropriate time was for my first cocktail, I now find myself questioning at what hour in the morning cake is considered nutritious.
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I've determined there is no such hour.
As the wise pregnancy adage goes, it's cake o'clock somewhere. Consider me armed, hungry and dangerous.