Excellent

My brain is a spreadsheet. If there's an empty cell it almost always turns out to be a flaw in my thinking. It's a very quick way to work out what I've failed to consider.

But here it's simply a fun way to see what I might be able to do with the quarry tiles I've reclaimed.

I'm listening to The Stranglers this evening, musing on the passing of the years.

(I do not ever, ever, ever blip food, and I'm sure this is the first time I've ever mentioned it here, but this evening I made my first ever cheese soufflé. There is something extremely disruptive about lockdown.)