May 3rd, 2010

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I've been drunk on honey for about three days.
I've improved my fritter making by a few points, and I may have a few more flowers worth trying.
I built a crude fence to keep the dog out of the compost, and find it very encouraging. I'm tempted to say I'll take function over form any day (I'm tempted to say function takes form everyday.)
There should be a break in the rain for a few days, and I don't think Joe or Vic mind me fiddling upon my projects while they're here. I'm hoping to have time to fire up the forge; with the extra hands (perhaps lungs) I can reach new heights of temperature.


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