Happiness is a warm cake tin...

Now is a good time to mention my predilection for cake. I could say predilection for food but that would be corny; everybody has a predilection for food.

So cake it is. Let them eat cake! I'm afraid I still see that as a call to action - and I eat - CAKE. Cake symbolises weekend abandon; the pleasure principal writ large. Passion and power, even. The power to eat cake.

I feel a poem coming on...

The power of cake

For once the words cannot match, the beauty of a full-baked 

batch

       An assault on all the pleasure 

senses

Smell, touch, taste and - the piece de resistance  

Sight!