There is someone at work who looks very much like Bra'tac. He even has the Van Dyck beard. Well, I guess he looks like Tony Amendola, as he doesn't actually wear robes or a little metal skullcap. He's a shortish, fairly tough-looking middle aged man, who would probably be totally confused if I gave into my impulse to give him a big grin. But it makes me quietly happy, every time I see him.

I need to decide whether or not to make a bead fringe for the scarf I'm knitting for my great-aunt. A point in favour is that it'll look pretty, a point against is that it'll be less practical. And I'm not sure if beads are to her taste. I have collected lots of beads (mostly from random necklaces or bracelets that I'll never wear, because I just don't wear that stuff any more). Still, whilst I'm deciding, I have pretty beads to look at. Pretty...

Okay, that's all my news for today. :)