That's my jam

8 jars of apple and ginger, to be precise, with apples from D's parents and help from D with the chopping.

That and finishing dusting in the "library" comprised my morning. The afternoon involved a lovely if drizzly walk and finally getting around to putting pockets in my running trousers (running being a very optimistic word for what I do in them) so that I don't have to take extra stuff out with me when I exercise. The fact that the pockets were made with old pyjama fabric featuring stars and flying unicorns is, I think, an important comment on how I view most forms of exercise.

D was home for dinner today so we ate together, made pancakes and sat watching Firefly for what remained of the evening.