Sunday, February 25, 2018

Reports of my demise have been greatly exaggerated

Dear readers. Yes, both of you.

Life got a bit squirrelly, there, for a bit. I thought I was moving to England, and then the job I thought I had fell through, but I went to England for two months and got married anyway, and now I'm back, and my life is basically in boxes in storage, and things are kind of weird, and OMG I need wine.

But I've not forgotten you. Or my projects. I'll hopefully dig my SCA box out of my storage unit, today, and see what's the what in there. I know I have some unfinished things -- apron, chemise, embellished bycocket, knitted mitts -- that I can putter on until my life sorts itself out, and I'll tell you all about it as I do.

Good times, good times.

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