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Holidays, with work interludes
Apr. 20th, 2013 11:45 am( Two weeks ago I went off to the frozen north (Derbyshire, still covered in serious snow drifts) for a week with a bunch of fine roleplaying friends. I played three great games, ran one which seemed to work fine, ate some great food, drank too much fizz, and had lots and lots of fun. )
( Then we ate all the leftover food, packed up, and came home. We spent about six hours at home, which I mostly spent winding the yarn which hadn't quite arrived in time for the first week away, so I could knit it during the second, and then set off to the wilds of Oxfordshire for a week with a different bunch of fine roleplaying friends. I played two great games, ran (the same) one which seemed to work fine, ate some great food, drank too much gin, and had lots and lots of fun. )
And now I'm home again, and it's a normal weekend, and by Monday I have to remember what a normal week looks like in order to live it.
( Then we ate all the leftover food, packed up, and came home. We spent about six hours at home, which I mostly spent winding the yarn which hadn't quite arrived in time for the first week away, so I could knit it during the second, and then set off to the wilds of Oxfordshire for a week with a different bunch of fine roleplaying friends. I played two great games, ran (the same) one which seemed to work fine, ate some great food, drank too much gin, and had lots and lots of fun. )
And now I'm home again, and it's a normal weekend, and by Monday I have to remember what a normal week looks like in order to live it.
