Yesterday morning I spent some time darning the holes in one of my favourite T-shirts. Thanks to
mi_guida for teaching me how, but I can't say I rate it too highly as a leisure activity. But then when I tried to go to sleep, I was tormented by visions of thread being darned. Something similar happens to me almost every time I learn a new formal system: at least this one wasn't as bad as the nightmare in first-order predicate logic.
Sorry, that was a spectacularly dull entry.
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I was darning the "It's spelt fuck" T-shirt: I removed most of the bobbling on it a while ago with one of the little electric clothes razors you can get, and now I kept making more and more little holes. I think I've done eight now, and there are still a couple to go.