When my blood sugar levels allow, I like to use a sliver of my lunch break to layer up some cross-hatching. Some days you need the whole hour to constantly eat, but on less hectic ones the biro gets an outing. Here’s the lady that came out of my lunch breaks this week. She may not look pleased to meet you, but I can assure you that’s only because she’s dreaming of a lemon drizzle cake she once had and would very much like to have again. Right now if possible, seeing as it is lunch break.