Tarvae

We had a garden party (ok not very garden) for the spouse's birthday. I made an appropriate amount of food. Including something I developed by reading a handful of coronation chicken recipes and ignoring them all because they sounded disgusting (this is partly because I don't even like coronation chicken) which I kind of want to call see-you-on-the-road-to-Küssnacht chicken but may settle for fuck-your-fancy-hat chicken as requiring somewhat less explanation.

Friday's AO3 problem turns out to have been a 'key got too large for the field holding it' thing, which reminds me that one of my databases at work is heading towards that problem, the trick is going to be remembering that on Monday when I'm actually working.

Also I uh. Broken the new laptop they sent me. Ooops.

Generally, everything continues to be Too Much.