Quiz time at the Headless Chicken

I asked CleanSteve to take this portrait of me in my pub quiz getup. Because the other participants live in NZ, it took place at 8am. Our team came third out of four.

You can see CleanSteve's take on the event on his page.
In other news, I successfully zoomed another of my sisters, and discovered that we were both wearing identical grey lockdown fleeces! CleanSteve and I went for a walk, and I started tidying my study. Progress is not rapid.

CleanSteve says he won't eat baked goods, if I make any. He's putting on pounds. Do I really want to eat them all myself? I sorted out the freezer and now, strangely, it's fuller then ever. No room for any baked goods...