… alone last night!
There I was, all curled up under the covers last night, and I felt a weight settle down on my feet. Yes, Cujo the Killer Cat needed some reassurance and company.
It’s a long time since I’ve had a good cuddle with a cat in bed, and she didn’t stay too long either, but it was still nice. It hasn’t happened for a long time.
And despite having a disturbed night’s sleep, I was off on a mega-ramble that took me miles, and the sad thing was that as soon as I awoke – “PAFF!” – Gone With The Wind.
But there was a reason for that, I reckon. It was a noise upstairs that awoke me. And when I glanced at the time it was 07:15! The battery had gone flat in the ‘phone (I hadn’t noticed) so the alarm hadn’t gone off.
and so today, I’ve done … errrr … just like my namesake the Mathematician, three-fifths of five eighths of … errr … nothing.
And quite right too. In fact, it wasn’t until about 22:00 this evening that I actually set foot outside.
But the rest has done me good and I’m feeling a little better, which is just as well because there is work to do tomorrow.
Tea was a stir-fry in tomato sauce wit one of the vegan burgers that I bought the other day. And not only was it excellent, there’s enough left over for tomorrow too.
So now it’s bed-time. An early night ready for some work tomorrow. Hopefully I’ll have company tonight but if not I’ll have a really good sleep. I deserve it.
Perhaps you should have been dreaming of this…
http://tinyhousetalk.com/bread-van-converted-to-micro-cabin/
A 1968 Citroen bread van
I liked the “all our pick up prices are cheaper than pubic transportation” LOL. They made a balls of that 😉