Tent city, baby.

One of the girls in the tent was nice enough to share some of her Hostess cupcakes that she got for Valentine's from her husband.  I took one, peeled it open slowly, inhaled the chocolatey goodness of it for a minute, tore off bits of the frosting on top, then bit into the cake bit by bit.  I've never enjoyed a cupcake more than at that moment.  It's the little things, you know?

I'm going to regret it when I get on my scale in the morning, but tonight, it was totally worth it.