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Weekend recap

 

Greetings world!  Another action-packed weekend has come and gone, leaving me feeling like I have been hit by a car on another achey-owie Moanday morning.  As y’all know, Saturday night through end of day on Sunday involved becoming a slave to the Claycomb House, working on the main bathroom.  The project ain’t done yet, but it sure is a world of improvement over the horrific state that it had been in.  Soon, I will no longer be embarrassed to point guests to the main bath.  WooHOO!

 

Saturday, we spent the day at Gyldenholt Anniversary.  While it was a work event for me, I enjoyed it immensely.  Spending the morning at the gate with my dear apprentice, I got to meet n’ greet with everyone as they arrived for the day.  Throughout the course of the day, I held a few much needed updates and conversations, tracked down royal peers for their signatures for the master listing, embroidered, caught up with friends, and watched as good and hardworking friends and comrades were recognized for their accomplishments.  Ya know, I really enjoy watching the next generation of SCA folk moving through the ranks.  Among other wonderful things, I saw my regular posse’ receive many well-deserved accolades this weekend.  all received their very well-deserved Foret d’Ors, thus joining the forest with the rest of us trees.  Collette received a Harp for her efforts and accomplishments in culinary skills.  That’s my grandbaby!!!!  WooHOO!  Let’s hear it for the period cooks!!! 

 

 

 

If ONLY she could ever get a Golden Galleon.  J 

 

Cateruccia and Adelheit once again demonstrated their freaky joined-at-the-hip Stitchian powers by receiving their Lux’s at the same time.  I look waaaaay back to the day that I received my Silver Trident (the Trimarian equivalent of a Lux) from Wulfere and Nadira.  I felt very excited, thinking to myself in a very Sally Fields kinda way, “You like me!  You really like me!  And y’all notice the stuff that I do!  Weeeeeee!”  I can only hope they both feel the same.  Gods only know, they both busted their humps to get there.

 

After court, my husbear and I packed up, helped tear down the pavilions, and scooted our way home for take-out Chinese, and home-improvement work.  Needless to say, I’m tiiiiiiiiiiiired.

 

adelheit, ursulthebear and castanley