Turn on season 4 of Luther, make a cup of tea, and sculpt a miniature Spaceman Spiff, his crash-landed saucer, and two blobby green aliens for the top of Teensy Valeros' cake tomorrow. In a few hours, he will be six. (Birthday breakfast is peach waffles and bacon, because he's Waffle Neutral.)
Hold that thought, I'll need to check those waffles for the possibility of Zpronk infestation.
Why don't we all have some of these Chocolate Frosted Sugar Bombs instead? I'm good for five or six bowls easy.