A Small Respite

This is likely my last quiet weekend of the year, which is a bit crazy. But, in a nice twist of fate, it has also been the first in a long time where I haven’t been working. So of course, I spent Friday night lying awake until 5am on Saturday morning.

Today has been main wandering around the house like a zombie, giving myself caramel burns, cleaning chocolate molds, and watching BBC dramas from the 60s, 70s, 80s, 90s, and, thanks to my trusty VPN, the latest Who.

(five rounds rapid!)

Oh, and the ironing. Always the ironing.

More updates on the cryptic-ness to come.