I don't think I ate enough cake last weekend. I did have a cupcake and a piece of cheese cake and a little tart, but somehow I feel like I missed out on Birthday cake. My appetite is still null and void, but as I sit here writing my mind keeps thinking about Black Forest Cake. I remember being in Asia with my Dad when I was 12. Every hotel we stayed at we'd eat Black Forest cake and club sandwiches in the room. Now those were the days.