

I haven’t made a chocolate cake for months and months. Marc has been hinting that morning tea at work just isn’t the same without his usual piece of cake. Both Owen and Marc were hanging around like a bad smell while I piled the mixture into the cake tin, waiting to see if I would hand over the beater or be really mean and throw it straight into the sink. I let them fight over it… :)

mmm… cake… I made that microwave recipe last night and it just didn’t taste great. Too spongy. Maybe it was my microwave.