Not much to post about

Working 48 hour weeks, knitting a little, doing embroidery, sewing consultations, etc.

Kiwi’s doing “The Egg Thing” again. Miss Fat Butt waddles like a woman who’s at 42 weeks gestation. Chewie and Artoo are making out like budgies do. Rocky’s turning circles, and Hannah is saying “Uh Oh!” over and over again.

Also doing the “Reorganize House” yada yada. Ugh. I really need a 3bd 2ba house, like any woman should have. Hard to run a household in a 600 sq ft space, lemme tell ya. Don’t even get me started on the size of the kitchen. Oh well. Better than sleeping on cold concrete, I guess.

Eireannach, Salia, and I are going to 40yr Celebration, by hook or by crook. E and I have been yammering a lot about a walled enclosure for the House Encampment. Part of this gives us privacy from mundane philistine campers (you know, the ones that don’t even TRY being period), and the other is to hide our non-period tentage. Since my tent is the behemouth of the lot (12×14x7.5) and we don’t have our Norse A Frames, etc, we want to create a 6 foot high fabric wall around our two/three tents & kitchen awning. Lets just say, that’s a lot of freaking fabric. Also in the works are Heraldic Surcoats, red kirtles, lots of new tourney garb for everyone. I.E. lots of sewing.

Hopefully I can get my little project done by Friday to enter in the A&S competition on Saturday. Small project. Period execution. Heck, if a dremeled set of 2×8’s can win last year, I can win with this. Pfft.