Oh heck, got it all wrong again! Have had to come up here to use the desk top!
Love the replies, I've been having a bit of a chortle in between cursing my lack of techno ability on the Hudl! (and I was doing so well, too!)
Considering going straight from the Cava to the Magnum, but I expect that would be very naughty!
Bad day excuses:
1)On Friday, ordered & paid for a 10" victoria sponge with fresh cream & jam from Morrisons. £3.99. Have had these oodles of times before, luscious, light sponge with fresh cream & jam, bargain! Ideal for taking in tomorrow, my birthday, to share with troops!
2) Today, after dreadful nights sleep (bad dreams, Mr P alarm going off at 4.30 am) get phone call from Morrisons, can't do cake 
3) Email from one of the friends coming for supper tomorrow stating completely different preference for food from other one, plus saying can't travel together (they live next door but one from one another, but about 5 miles from me) as daughter playing up big time and may have to leave at short notice.
4) Work ok, but boss not really understanding that I A) Have not got a clue what and RST 1 metre wooden folding thing is, let alone where to source 12 of the damn things to be delivered within a week, and as I did an extra 7.5 hours last week, then yes, I really do plan to leave at 3pm
5) Morrisons, I'm afraid I'm going to have to save my description of this particular experience, as I may get sued by inappropriately dressed obese men, a particular woman who was reading the headline in the local paper about a teenage armed robber who said "Oh, well, I don't recognise him, but fair play, I mean not about the gun, that could hurt someone one, but if he got a few quid......" Plus of course the fact that I suddenly realised that I had turned into the woman that turns to the next person in the queue and says "Do you think that this is some sort of punishment for something that we did in a former life?" Thank heavens he understood!
PS Picked up 2 pathetic small versions of the desired cake, there were 4 on offer but one had a crumpled bottom, and the other had a decided list to starboard. (As Mr P would say, "standards, darling, standards")
6) Went to Asda to try to get a tray of 12 glazed doughnuts to make up for the lack of cake in Morrisons, discovered that they no longer stock decent "posh pop", and that the only glazed doughnuts on the shelf were the yuky chocolate ones, however managed to speak to a member of bakery staff who looked almost as harassed as I felt (although, to be fair, it might just have been the way she had pencilled her eyebrows) and she managed to find a tray of the the pink ones, but they were frozen!
It would appear that they are delivered like that, then once defrosted, just put out on the shelf!
7) Coming home, approaching a section of the road that is very narrow, slowing right down as I always do, damn nearly head on with a HUGE tractor, with the height of his vehicle, he would have seen me, but come silaging time the tractor boys (some of whom are under 17!) think that because they are bigger they have right of way. 
Sorry, waffled on 