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10:57 p.m. - 2008-11-02 Tonight I had everybody over. There was Evensong, which was quite moving this time. Faure's Requiem, and very well done indeed. The girls were SO very well-behaved. But my poultry stew did not get completely done! Forch, we are a very polite family, (at times) and nobody commented on the crunchy spuds. I've put the leftovers back in to cook whilst I bugger about here in D-Land. I was going to try out the blinkin' sewing machine again this weekend, but that didn't quite work out. However, I am a most excellent embroiderer (of the truth, of the mundane, and of cloth) so my Mum had me do a bit of embroidering that she needed to be done well. I know, it seems odd, having a strength in such a lost art. Biba and Jax were fascinated by all the sewing and wanted to learn. Did you know that they make child-sized sewing machines? So yes, all very good and fine here. I find my happiness quotient is deffo in the rise. I think that if I don't pay too much attenton to it, it seems to take care of itself. The end. 2 comments
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