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Christmas Muffin Plan, Aborted.
My maid has diarrhoea, I have diarrhoea, lucky my parents smart and have never eaten my cakes again after I tried to kill my father by lovingly making him a cake when aged 7, with the oven on self cleaning mode.

No time to test out oven and proportions of ingredients.
It was fun while it lasted.
On to plan B.

Note to self: Stop trying feign Domestic Goddessness.