Caketastic!

… flowers have just been delivered! By a bloke who appeared from behind the bouquet to announce that he didn’t sing. Lovely! And a balloon. These from Mr P, who is languishing somewhere on Salisbury Plain (and how very plain it looks) getting soaked by muddy splashback from the enormous army vehicle he’s filming.

And I won my birthday Scrabble. Hooray!

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My delightful colleague H brought in the most enormous, the most wodgy, the most chocolatey and jammy cake for my birthday. So full of icing and jam that the top had slid sideways and had to be coaxed back on! She is actually on holiday at the moment, but thought of me and brought me this lovely present. Even better, three-quarters of the office are out on ops so it was just me, the boss and one of my other colleagues who got the lion’s share. Burpo!