*scowl*Can you blame me? I just...I can't stop thinking about it...Last week, she left without ever even mentioning Christmas cake.She had to know we'd have a limited supply. She probably never had any intention of ordering one in the first place.But there's no way a connoisseur of confection like her wouldn't want a Christmas cake this time of year, right?I suppose so.So that means she must be getting one from somewhere else!*dooom*When I think of her eating a cake made by some other man, my vision starts to go dark...Those are some worrying symptoms.What's got you in such a bad mood? You're going to scare away the customers.