last month was a pretty nutty one in boston. pressure cooker bombs? lockdown? manhunt? city is shut down? it all sounds straight out of a sci-fi movie. orson scott card called, and he wants his plot back. in a way, it was terrifying and stressful. in other ways, completely fascinating to reload reddit until 5am watching all of the updates and marveling at all the lovely people across the country who were up for 27 hours, listening to a fuzzy police scanner to give us news. as we all know now, a lot of that craziness has blown over. but that lockdown day was a day homegirl over here needed to de-stress. enter….blue velvet tardis cake. a birthday cake for the whovian manfriend. because….birthdays…