So today I decided to get back on that metaphorical horse and once again attempt to tackle..."The Cake." I took my time with the cake. Sweet talked the cake. Mixed the cake slowly, yet with purpose. Massaged the cake. Complimented the cake. I had serious cake 'game,' if I do say so myself. I documented my time spent with my new BFF the cake, which you can share with me below....

So here she is, all mixed and ready to go. Isn't she pretty?

Here she is going into the oven. I told her this super exclusive 'sauna treatment' was good for her pores..

No, your not drunk, she is in two pieces. Double the pleasure, baby.

Here she is with her filling(Not the ACTUAL filling we will use, just some stuff I had lying about) and ready to be put back together.

This is after I put the fondant on. I know its far from perfect but I was pretty pleased with myself for never having used this stuff before.

Another angle. I thought it might look cool to be able to see the shape of the top, I dunno, all I can see are those wrinkles in the fondant. Hmm.

So this is the cake after David took his piece. LOL. I think he liked it, he was making 'mm' noises, thats always a good sign.
I didn't do any decorating on this cake, I was just happy it didn't shit in my oven. After this session we kind of collectively decided as a group that eating fondant is kind of weird and we should just ice the cake. It's like eating playdoh, consistency-wise. So my next cake I shall ice and decorate, stay tuned for that. I have to say though, that I very much like the idea of slicing the top of the cakes off though to make them flat, I always wondered how they got them to look like that....