Crack dealer

My plans for tonight have been scuppered!

The plan was to visit our local blood donor session and surprise our friendly, blipping vampire, Beewriter with a piece of crack pie.

However, I found out last night that Bee has been sent to the dark side again, so wouldn't be working on the local session.

I told her I was going to take her some pie, but I'm not convinced she believed me, so here's the proof. Complete with the fancy box I got for it too.

In a totally unselfish act of kindness, I've eaten it on her behalf; thus saving her from that huge sugar rush and all those pesky calories ;-)