We've not had pasty and beans in forever.

Well, for our generation it's still true, hence why everyone else is so hard to understand.

I remember, when I was a teenager, there was a sense that society couldn't really go backwards. Kind of historically demonstrated. More womens' rights, more LGBTQ+ rights, a system that is fairer towards POC, for example. Then we got to my mid-late 20s & I realised we absolutely go backwards now.

I might have to wait until drink cask and fight fascism is back in stock too, to get both.

I would very much like one.

This is incorrect.

My favourite tie dye leggings keep falling down, so either the elastic's gone or they're just too big now. In the swap shop pile they go, onwards and upwards.

🤣🤣 I feel like I know what I need to do.

Nice.

Why do base 10 numbers matter? No one knows. But they do. Fingers probably.

Heard the phrase "Oh, Judas Priest!" being used as an expression of surprise yesterday and I can't shake it.

😂

Yes, my brain might need to too.

It costs me money to get there and a day away from working to do it, with there being no real reason to get involved except for it's fun, pie, annual catch up with Round Corner Brewing and pie.

The eternal question - shall I commit to judging at the British Pie Awards again next year? I've done it pregnant (twice) and unpregnant (six times). It will be my ninth year if I do and I sort of feel like I should complete the decade at least...

A broken nation.

Well, that was an interesting day.

Sounds like other people are the main hazard. Which is pretty much my perspective on life in general.

Oh no, that's not so good. I kind of feel like getting hit by a ball is a bit of an occupational hazard in ball games though. Maybe I'm too unsympathetic.