pensionspoet

By pensionspoet

It's a cats life!

Every time I turned today, Ralph had found somewhere different to sleep - to suit him mood I guess. I missed one of him in the French Quarter this morning, but he is now settled on my lap.

We took a walk to the allotment this morning. It was icy on the car windscreens. The house, without its heating, is still bearable, but I might light a fire when I've done this blip.

Work was the same as yesterday, a full on long day. I started at just after 8 and finished at 6.15. Jon cooked his signature dish for dinner - kedgeree, and is now heading out to Scouts.

I'm going to do a shopping list...then snuggle under a blanket on the sofa.

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