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I'm freshly back from Strasbourg, where I have eaten enough heavy Alsatian food to have put on half a stone in a week. Goddamn it. Well, that's what happens if you eat snails every night just to have an excuse to eat melted garlic butter.
I've not been knitting as the new job has led to one of my regular bouts of RSI. Until I can sleep the night without waking up with horrendous pins and needles, my stash is in hibernation. So, I'm back to having nothing to blog about. Sorry!
I've not been knitting as the new job has led to one of my regular bouts of RSI. Until I can sleep the night without waking up with horrendous pins and needles, my stash is in hibernation. So, I'm back to having nothing to blog about. Sorry!