You be good. . .make your momma proud
Sunday, August 23rd, 2009 01:57 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
May I just say that The Adventures of Briso County Jr. has the Best (TV) Villains Ever? Yes, I have low taste in villains, but even so.
We woke up early-ish this morning and decided to go down to Belfast to find what the sea might bring us. As it happened, the sea brought us the strong smell of brine on the back of a brisk breeze. It was very pleasant on the Memorial Walking Bridge, and down at the public dock. One block up the hill toward town and it was too hotandhumid to be pleasurable. We walked the bridge, noodled around the dock and stared at the passenger liner. Achieving a sort-of picnic of chicken salad-stuffed lady fingers (are lady finger sandwiches in vogue in anyplace but Maine?), with limeade for Steve and lemonade for me, we went back to sit at the foot of the walking bridge and partook.
After lunch, in an heroic display of Grown-Upness, we came home. There is bookkeeping spread all over my desk,though I think I see the light at the end of this particular tunnel. Next week this time, there will be just as much to do, all over again. Which is, after all, What We Love about bookkeeping.
I hear that tomorrow's a work day. What's up with that, exactly?
Oops! Almost forgot!
SCA = Society for Creative Anachronism
We woke up early-ish this morning and decided to go down to Belfast to find what the sea might bring us. As it happened, the sea brought us the strong smell of brine on the back of a brisk breeze. It was very pleasant on the Memorial Walking Bridge, and down at the public dock. One block up the hill toward town and it was too hotandhumid to be pleasurable. We walked the bridge, noodled around the dock and stared at the passenger liner. Achieving a sort-of picnic of chicken salad-stuffed lady fingers (are lady finger sandwiches in vogue in anyplace but Maine?), with limeade for Steve and lemonade for me, we went back to sit at the foot of the walking bridge and partook.
After lunch, in an heroic display of Grown-Upness, we came home. There is bookkeeping spread all over my desk,though I think I see the light at the end of this particular tunnel. Next week this time, there will be just as much to do, all over again. Which is, after all, What We Love about bookkeeping.
I hear that tomorrow's a work day. What's up with that, exactly?
Oops! Almost forgot!
SCA = Society for Creative Anachronism
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Date: 2009-08-23 07:59 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-08-23 08:57 pm (UTC)(Another one -- which I'm told is not actually true but should have been. When the Barony of the Far Isles in England, part of the SCA, broke off and became independent, it was told that some of the leaders went up to Boston (the original, in Lincolnshire, England) and threw tea-bags into the duckpond...)
(Apologies for any typos -- MS say about their update software "you can carry on working while the updates are download". Like frod: the thing keeps grabbing the focus away from the application in which I am typing...)
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Date: 2009-08-24 06:47 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-08-24 07:54 am (UTC)(BTW, ref. your bio, I understand crochet; it's knitting I don't understand and only semi-believe possible. Mind you, I don't believe that sewing machines and plain-paper photocopiers are actually possible at all without magic...)
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Date: 2009-08-24 08:55 am (UTC)Knitting is alchemy, definitely. Turning one long length of yarn into a three dimensional fitted object is an art form, imho.
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Date: 2009-08-24 10:35 am (UTC)I tell people that I'm easy to recognise: beard, glasses, wear black. I'm sure that makes me unique in fandom *g*. (Well, approximately 50% of fans don't have a beard anyway -- in fact one of Our Authors doesn't have a beard, but I'm not going to 'out' them by saying which one *g*...)