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A week--and no update! Can I be cured of my addiction to lj?
Probably not.
Will this be an entry full of annoying rhetorical questions?
Maybe...
We went off to Sutton Hoo, Friday last, seven in total (Aged P plus partner, in laws, Looby Loo, M and me) plus three overfull cars (I even took the bread machine) to an apartment that was palatial and well-equipped (thereby rendering some of our luggage unnecessary, but definitely lacking in the potato peeler department). We wandered around the mounds (there may be photos); discovered Woodbridge (which looked like the kind of town to have a knitting shop and lived up to its promise--allowing me to acquire wool for emergency project plus other sock yarn and pattern, the latter rather eliminating the need to buy yarn for something else since I could then get on with the knitting whose pattern had been left at home); opened too many presents; cooked many meals (and ate them); built many Lego sets; played Gloom (with expansion set) but not Carcassonne; got snow, but not enough to make the drive home too unpleasant. Didn't want to leave: all that space, and the views, and no dust, traffic, dust, cat fur, dust.
Have sneezed almost continuously since returning home.
... maybe not