This one will find its way into the hands of my grandfather and Myles' teacher. It is the perfect gift for your lover of history and iambic pentameter.
My Christmas spirit feels a little impeached at the moment actually. I just said goodbye to my dearest of childhood friends who was visiting for the night and day. She and her husband brought good cheer and company on a much needed rainy, gloomy Monday. We discussed Housekeeping, and she doesn't think Sylvie is ill like I had written her off as. I guess I will have to think a little bit harder.
This week I must make good on some plans I have committed to. Remember the paper whites in the tins? Oh yeah, and all that baking.