bzzzt wishes

One of my colleagues made me this cake. Can you see that it's covered in marzipan bees? It may be the food coma talking, but I think it's a lovely tradition to send someone off with a large social meal. I have always loved a potluck and I'm sure there will be many in my future. Right this second I should be cleaning out my office, but I am in the midst of the aforementioned coma (and still snacking on the black bean and sweet potato burrito that I put in my office when no one was looking) and I've been taking things off my wall in a very orderly fashion but I'm now up to a poster that is very close to the ceiling and I can't reach the push pins.

I'm even starting to feel a little sad that I'm leaving, but if I had to quit my job in order to get a cake with marzipan bees, it was totally worth it.