Nope, Ministry of Defence doesn't want me either. So, er. Boo.
On an infinitely more cheerful note, Rowan and I went to check out Plien's new place yesterday,
and I made a cake with a marzipan TARDIS in an accidental Time Vortex of sugary stuff.
Next time I'll try to get the windows to look like actual windows instead of big white blobs... ahem.