Ow. And projects.

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It's raining again, which is a good thing for the environment (except maybe our basement, but we'll find out, I suppose) but not for me. I am a little ball of ow this morning, and needing the defrost set to cold on the way to work did not help matters any.

On the other hand, I finished my embroidery last night. Yay! Now I have to make a pouch to put it on. :-)

We sort of kind of started discussing Coronation spiffiness, but not really. Mostly we got as far as not wanting to wear black and gold, since neither of us would wear it otherwise. If this pattern that I'm currently working on turns out to be functional, I can make a green gown with the green wool gabardine that I've had sitting around for ages and use the rest of the purple for another project. Like a bliaut. Which would be spiffily cool.

I forgot how having someone sit in on your calls cramps your style WRT keeping caught up on email and such like. But today he's not sitting in, or at least not right now, and it's pretty quiet. So I can catch up, finally. Yay!

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We'll see if she beats me to it. :-)

Scotch eggs are hard-boiled eggs wrapped in sausage and rolled in breadcrumbs and fried. They're yummy even cold.

And they're likely to be camping with the Lost Boys, or thereabouts, given that the boy is one.

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Ah! Then I will be across the road and down from them, assuming that my normal spot is open.

Scotch eggs sound rather yum.

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Scotch eggs are extremely yum.

The boy, incidentally, is rustmon.