Desaturated
Sean tried to pinch me this morning because I wasn’t wearing green. I told him I was wearing desaturated green.
First loaf of Irish Soda bread is in the oven.
We taught Maeve how to spell her name in Gaelic (there are quite a few spellings but we picked Medbh) so she could write that on her papers today at school.
The downside of today is the stench of cooking cow parts that will overtake the house as Sean makes some sort of nastiness in the kitchen (sorry, my inner veghead is coming out here).
Don’t pinch me Sean or you don’t get any bread. 😉