Gah. A migraine has given me a craving for raisins, tea and omelettes.

It's also put me at something of a tangent to reality. Well, more so than usual. Mind, the sun's warm, even though it is right parky otherwise.

... All I need to be happy is water, sugar, fruit, old jam jars and a sharp knife.


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My hands (and by extension the HAR2009 wristband which, although made of entire unnatural fibres, does soak up some stuff) now pong of Seville oranges ( Read more... )

Snack? Um. Tosti kaas en ham. It always reminds me of the good bits of Euro hacker culture: "Hey, guys. Let's write some cool open-souce code, then drink beer and listen to Humppa. But first, tosti kaas!" There was a set of people from some domain registry or other giving them away at HAR2009. It wasn't the local equivalent of a kebab van, because ( Read more... )

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One of these days I will actually finish one of the Bento boxes from the splendid Japanese takeaway in Easton.

I'll just lie over here and move very carefully.

(End of whine. Oddly coincidental with being stuffed to the gills. Funny that.)

I don't recall the last time I was party to a Sunday lunch of that size or scope. Stupefying. Yes.

How much sashimi is too much?