That comedian I'm married to makes me toast and tea every morning, which I have to say is one of the things that makes me happiest in life! :) But I guess the routine has been getting to him, because he has suddenly started turning my breakfast into little objets d'art:
Gordon didn't know what this was. I thought it resembled some sort of futuristic easy-chair. Or maybe a toilet seat!
ANd the pièce de résistance:
More of these wonders to come...