Himself is supposed to be cooking a feast for today's Midwinter's Feast. That titular feast in fact. And tonight, after the last grocery run, the notebook with every scrap of information on the feast, has disappeared. For the last three hours, Himself has been driving around trying to find it, tearing the car and the house apart.
And right when he gave up hope and resigned himself to not finding it....
He found half the bread for tomorrow had gone moldy. He's now started baking. At 2:20am, when we need to leave the house at 8:30.
I'm of course not done with my A&S entry, but if I were, it wouldn't be a real entry would it?
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