For part of this afternoon, I sat in my father's recliner knitting and listening (simultaneously) to Briton's latest podcast episode and Tap chewing on a beef rib bone. It was nice.
This came during a break from unpacking another box. There are many things I'd like to share with people, but don't want it to turn into, "Have mercy, Kim. We don't care about the baby shoes or the copies of "Rolling Stone" or the game you loved when you were 8."
Too bad!
Yoda candy dispenser. (With hearth Yoda visible over my thumb.)
Sam Elliott "The Golden Compass" figure. I don't have a lot of action figures, but the ones I do have are prime.