Today I have made pancake batter. I will not make pancakes. G makes pancakes. He also fries eggs. I do not fry eggs. He will not need this skill today. He will need his pancake fu today. Again and again.
Those things scattered around the jug of pancake batter? Why, that would be the final pile of eight, eighth of eight, ends ready to weave in. Since the first of Feb I've made sixty-sodding-four daisy granny squares. Thank you for the boot up the bum, Thingadailies. Next step: deciding on placement and researching whip stitch.
In other news: Zig (21, quadriplegic CP) has an appointment on Friday for his first vaccine jab. Exhale.