we interrupt this moment of tiredness for..

Oh great keeper of the Cadbury, happy birthday! I know. It's been ages since she appeared and rampaged over... everywhere. But my memory is a strange and odd duck. So, Happy birthday, saintsavin!

In celebration I shall eat the nummy bread I made the other day *offers some* and stare at the irises I planted earlier. Oh, and make dinner. Hopefully your birthday is a little less work.