Also weird train heist marriages

Yesterday P went to campus to get his new office key and start moving in. It has a window, but only two desks for three occupants🙃. I made a tray-bake version of the butter mince tarts, and screwed up the pastry maybe? Too much liquid perhaps, as it turned out too hard. Still edible though, and less fussy than the tarts. After lunch P went into course-prep mode, and I took advantage of the unseasonably warm weather to prune things. I got the sour cherry, elderberries, savory, and gave the blueberries some breathing space. Saved some of the elder poles for garden stakes, and piled the rest of the prunings around the cherries, where we’re starting to see erosion.

Done for the day; Voyager, dinner, crossword, Voyager, snack, sleep. Intense dreams of D&D, urban horseback riding, and weird math à la Diane Duane.