femmephane: [I disparage my own nascent project] I’m Not To Thrilled About The First Word, After Some Thought.
John: That’s The Spirit!
This all after J nearly fashioned shoes from paper napkins so we could dine.
It turned out that I had no need to worry. I could not assume my xword technique (if too hard, turn page) and therefore had to Commit.
J and I will reconvene after Acts of the Apostles and some shopping for Europe, a couple of disgruntled woolen creatures, visits, and whatever else. Does this mean blag more? Yes. More.