Incy wincy

This little one seems to have set up camp in my front garden with his equally menacing looking brother, much to all of my housemates' disgust! As we are not allowed to have any fluffy kittens at my student house, I suppose incy wincy will have to do for now; at least until I can get myself back up to Edinburgh and steal Scully from under LB's nose.

A very quiet day today waiting for our new hoover to be delivered, which could apparently be anytime between 8am-9pm!? Evidently they assume that we have no lives, but nevertheless I have obediently been awake (or thereabouts) since 7.59am.