Mayhem has switched to straight ginger ale. I might have to do another crate run for that at a later point in time. Possibly when I'm also doing the run for cold hard folding to include in the gifts for Mayhem and Chaos.
It's not going to be a lot of cold hard folding, alas. Hopefully enough to cover at least one frivolous indulgence.
I've taken an inventory of my inanimate objects and I definitely have enough for my purposes. I might pick up some festive serviettes at a dollar shop, the next time I roam.
For the moment, I am pulling my head in. The NBN people are coming tomorrow. I could not get hold of the requisite tradie to do the pathing stuff.
I'm screaming internally about this bit.
In a few hours, I'll be hanging out with my writer's group and talking stories.
Daily offerings as always. Today, I may have time to test my fixes for Pseuducku, and write a passage or two in A Devil's Tale.
I'm feeling good about today.