Yesterday's thing was writing a private memorial for a friend on the anniversary of his death. However, for good or ill it turned out to mostly be about how I've coped with the last year. Otherwise, I did a little bit of knitting on the home fidget.
Today is likely to be a wash. I'm head-down focused on two different work deadlines, and as soon as I'm done with them, I'm going to bolt for Omaha, where I intend to celebrate the tail end of
caoilfhionn's birthday. However, tomorrow is supposed to involve a needle felting workshop, so projecting should resume promptly. Stabbity!