I cannot explain how run off my feet I've been (and will continue to be for a while), but Lord, Lord, it's been crazy.
So I've been thinking about nostalgia, in part prompted by mental exhaustion that means I'm rereading older works rather than trying new ones, and in part because this should be my cool-weather favorite time of year. (It's too hot
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I would dearly love to have a very good friend drop in without warning, but strangers should let you know! She did have the business of a mutual fence to transact, but I would only be serving tea cake and coffee with at least 24 hours lead time. Of course, I had previously gone over to introduce myself while they were in the midst of totally-gutted remodeling, so I guess I saw her in a worse state of unpreparedness...
Jodhpurs! I would love to have seen those on the man himself, indeed.
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Cheers in advance for your NaNoWriMo!
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Also, while a Jeeves or a Bunter would be lovely, I don't believe I would want Campion's Lugg.
I remember dropping in as being a thing when I was little (and around the dorms in college, of course)- but not so much anymore.
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Yes, in dorms the drop-in seems easy and right. I could see it in a swank apartment building too....
Hugs hugs!
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No, no-one should drop in EVER. But the recipe sounds wonderful. I'm more apt to bake it, and invite someone over to share.
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Cheers and hugs for your Sunday!
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Generational, I suppose.
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It's so interesting that your brother-in-law is comfortable with drop-ins!
Cheers to you. :)
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