The phone rang off twice before I managed to lean over far enough to answer it.
"Yeah?"
It was her, sounding concerned.
"Everything ok?"
"Yeah, yeah, just a food coma."
"Food coma? What?"
"Big breakfast in bed to start with, buffet for lunch, and then cake just now."
"And this is enough to make you not answer your phone?"
"You're lucky I'm not yet spherical enough to be unable to answer the phone at all!"
"So you're done for the day then?"
"Of course!"
"Shame, I just ordered pizza for us."
"I'll be there in half an hour, I'm free."
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