... I have to mention that I have JUST finished all 25 cakes for tomorrow. Feeling very pleased with myself, I planned a little rest with a cuppa, only for Charles to ring and say that he's got an order for a birthday cake for a man who enjoys reading and the outdoor life...
... FOR MONDAY!
Yes, that would be Monday coming.
How on earth does he expect me to rustle up that sort of cake in three days?
Looks like I won't be going to Newcastle on Saturday, so won't even see half of the match, and probably will have to spend Mother's Day working as well. Don't get me wrong - I'm glad of the order, but these cakes don't just happen overnight. I need at least a fortnight to do a decent job.
Okay, no rest for me then. What am I going to do?

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