AM: I made some java with silk and sf vanilla syrup...which I sipped while doing some mega apartment cleaning.

Since I did a long run yesterday, I didn't feel like cardio much today. I decided I should stick to low/no impact exercise, so I ate some dried figs and headed to the gym for spinning fun.
I did about an hour of spinning, stretched, did some arms, and headed home.
Kyle submitted his huge China deal today, so he finally got home at a decent hour (poor guy has been living at the office for the past month)...pretty good timing since it's HIS BIRTHDAY!!!
There was a TON of food, too.

Notice the container with the other half on the left, next to my first plate full on the right. You bet I finished it all. I could have bathed in that black bean sauce.
For his birthday dessert, Kyle had requested brownies...and since he loves chocolate and peanut butter more than a PMS-ing teenager, I knew exactly what to make.

A slice of (vegan) death by chocolate cake. O.M.G.
Seriously, no words can even begin to do this justice. I was in heaven. Now I know how they came up with this name...I really thought I was going to die, by chocolate.

After a few bites I was so in love, I wanted to savor this cake forever. You know when something is SO good, you just wish it would last and last? Well, this was like that. I felt so much pleasure mixed with so much sadness after each bite. It was almost TOO good. I know that sounds crazy, but seriously. WOW.

























