The blooms and the bees

It's 8:30am and I'm at work. Nothing earth-shattering there.

Today I travelled to work on the bus, rather than the bike, because I was carrying precious cargo: 12 cupcakes. Made with style and tastiness by Mrs theWeir.

They (and I) arrived in the right number about of pieces.

Phew.

And why cakes? One of McColleagues Is leaving to have a baby in a few weeks. She'll be missed.

Another of McColleagues - also known as TheBoss - is leaving the company. Which we found out two days ago.

New boss, new team and likely a new role are on the horizon.

It's going to be some day...

But we have cake.