Mice

I'd lost one of the cats this morning; he'd had his breakfast but then wasn't sleeping in any of the usual places (in his bed / on our bed / on 'his' chair / on the sofa). I found him a bit later, happily baking himself in the greenhouse. I'd obviously left the door open too much last night and he'd snuck his way in. 

I managed a decent time at Parkrun. Not quite as good as a couple of weeks ago in Zuiderpark but a good couple of minutes faster than I've been for a while.

The afternoon was mostly clearing up and out the greenhouse, emptying the compost bin (at least there were no mice)  and planting some more baby veggie plants out. I'll need to go to the allotment to check the slugs haven't decimated everything after last night's rain  at some point too.

Must remember I have a riding lesson tomorrow. I haven't been for ages. Hopefully leaving my boots in the middle of the hallway will remind me (and annoy everyone else).