Foliar spray

Yesterday I slept way in, which was dearly needed. I did the laundry and we hung it out on the line, then I attempted to bake the remaining moisture out of the batch of roasted butter beans I made and froze last weekend. Alas, it made them all inedibly hard instead. I popped them in a food processor to try and make crackers, but while the resulting texture was okay, the flavor had too much briny funk to it for me to reasonably eat them as snacks. Nuts.

We did the crossword after lunch, scrabble after dinner (635, 1 bingo, terrible vowel distribution). I finished The Sugared Game, and started Paladin’s Grace by T Kingfisher. My audiobook app of choice didn’t have any more of the KJ Charles series, which sucks. The reader for the Kingfisher is a bit stiff but there are glimmers of flow, so I expect they’ll relax into it in time. In the meantime there’s 1.1x.