Teacher's present

I've been in a meeting all day in Manchester. I have left my son there and I will see him again tomorrow night. Whilst on the train (I hate the Virgin pendolino trains - they rock too much and make me nauseous), the girls called to say that they didn't have a present to give to the teacher tomorrow.
Silly me thought it would be a good idea to stop off in Oxford Street and buy something. Oh my God - it was so busy. Late night shopping!
I have just got home and I am so tired. Hubby has put a nice bottle of cava in the fridge.
This is my daughter wrapping her teacher's present. A book of cup cake recipes. Yum yum. I even got one for myself.