Having put the puddings in the oven last night, I retired to bed to do pointless things on the computer for a bit. The following conversation ensued:
BARON: Are you in bed?
TIM: Yes.
BARON: Have you made it?
TIM: No, it's still in the oven.
BARON: ...?!???!?
Now, having told you that meaningless snippet of information, I need to go out onto the oval so I can run the bath.
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3 comments:
The oven is only a good place for a pudding for so long.
I agree. That's why as soon I took the pudding out of the oven, I went back to the bed and ate it.... mmmm, bedalicious.
Pudding your honey where your mouth is.
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