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My last Medieval workshop for writers for a fair while is this Sunday at the ACT Writers' Centre. It's three hours of all sorts of handy things (and maybe some bad Gillian jokes) and I *will* be taking in a little heater to get the room to a less-than-wintry temperature as quickly as possible (last time I taught there in late June the room was just nice about the time we had to leave). If friends enrol there is always the chance of going somewhere for hot drinks afterwards. My mind is toying with the idea of having post-workshop hypocras-making. My mind is also toying with curling up and sleeping until winter is past, but I promise to stay awake Sunday afternoon.