F. U.N.E.X?

Only people over a certain age will get the title.
Jason popped round for eggs. We enjoy our doorstep chats, it’s the only socialising we get to do these days.
Poppy and I just made and decorated a chocolate cake for my dad then realised we’d left one of the pieces of baking parchment on the bottom of one of the sponges. Somehow between us we managed to lift up the top layer and peel the (now chocolate covered) sheet and replace the top without breaking it. A bit more icing over the gaps and voila! No one would ever guess. We were covered in chocolate icing and so was the kitchen but I think we got away with it.
I had physio this morning on my shoulder then a trip to Super Drug and Boots in Saffron Walden with Pops which, predictably, proved expensive.