K. and I are going to be up for hours tonight, breathless and moaning and writhing.
Because a half-hour before bedtime he just ate a big bowl of his homemade espresso-soaked tiramasu and I just ate a quarter of a Ben & Jerry's "Everything But The..."
Living on the edge. That's us.
Posted by mak at March 25, 2008 11:39 PM | TrackBackI've never been a fan of tiramasu; mostly because I'm not a fan of coffee. Beyond that I prefer my cake n-soaked, but the only time I've had tiramasu that was close to tolerable, it kept me up for what seemed like days. Only the brave eat things of that nature just prior to bed.
Posted by: Christopher at March 26, 2008 6:41 AMtiramisu....homemade? When can he come to my place?
Posted by: Eric at March 26, 2008 2:06 PMTee hee. :)
Posted by: Angie at March 26, 2008 7:14 PMLiving on the edge--of the toilet.
Posted by: Jeffrey at March 27, 2008 10:37 AMSounds like you two had fun. ;)
Posted by: Jordan at March 29, 2008 2:06 PMYou naughty, naughty boys!
Posted by: Tony at March 31, 2008 5:37 PM