Go ahead, help yourself. I made sure there was enough for everyone.
In other news, my feet are cold, I need a cup of tea, and am working up the courage to finish cleaning Iona's bedroom. I asked if her if I could sort it out while she was away at camp. She wasn't thrilled. She knows my tendency to remove any and all things that resemble any and all clutter. But she supposed so. If I really want to. Only, she doesn't think I quite realise how messy it is?
God help me. I am fully aware.