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It's almost that time of year again. I assure you, this year there will be no spread sheets - or gantt charts - and definetly not a guest list of 100. There has, however, been some practice cakes (stupid oven can't be trusted and must be tested) and I have been spending some time over here (thanks for the tip off Anna) alternating between feeling inspired / inferior / freaked out that people would go to so much trouble for a party (and wondering if people may want to eat something other than 15 types of cake at a party?).
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