Dreamt of packing fruits and vegetables

Yesterday I trued the ends of the paisley rayon challis, though I’m not
sure I want to use it for a tank since the colors are more folk art than I
remember and it’s slippery as hell. I’ll wash it and see if it grows on me.
I’ve got five yards of the stuff so maybe it’s worth it just to learn how
to sew on challis.

I read Flowers of Vashnoi, which was excellent and far too short. Now
hunting for another author.

At work I fixed the broken wsgi thing (I’d inadvertently deleted a
directory; no idea why it was giving a 403 instead of a 404), found and
fixed a broken thing in pattern.en and nltk, and found another broken thing
ready to tackle on Monday. Ideal.

P went to the garden in the morning, and had the car on campus in the
afternoon, so we hit geagle on the way home and got nut butters, half and
half, frozen blueberries, chips, and some other incidentals. I was hungry;
I don’t remember. Home, unpacked a new boar bristle brush and a horn comb
from a place in TX, dinner, crossword, Flash.