I was walking along with L this morning and, out of the blue, she said the following. I’m trying hard to remember it correctly.
| L: | People go into buildings in the morning and go up in lifts. They go up to get stars for their tea. |
| Me: | silence while I try to get my head round this and also see if it’s going somewhere |
| L: | People don’t like freshly-baked stars |
| Me: | Because they’re too hot? They have to let them cool down? |
| L: | Yes |
Okay. Well, so long as she knows why. That’s the important bit, after all 😉