It's Novelist Supermum's Birthday today, so I tried putting the correct number of candles on her cake (I'll leave you to count them). Lighting them proved to be a risky business - the heat given off was tremendous. She managed to blow them out in one go, leaving a smoke signal behind that a Native American would have been proud of, and a strong smell of hot candle wax.
After the babysitter arrived I took her out to our very local Thai Restaurant Chaba Chaba for a few Thai beers and a rather excellent meal - could hardly move afterwards, had to walk it off, then popped into Pod for a last beer before home.
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So if NSM's candles were hot...
...your cake is iced with shuttle tiles? :)
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