backblip #14

Day off, so I spent the morning hiding from the horrible weather.

I met G in town on his lunch break. He bought me a coffee from TSK and he got a panini from the covered market.


When I got home, me and Jon discovered that the ball of fluff that we'd been walking past on the stairs had moved. And that it wasn't a ball of fluff, but a hibernating wasp.

After at least a week of going unnoticed (or at least ignored), Francis got home from football in the evening and sat on it. From upstairs I all I heard was Jon shouting "OH GOD, IT WOKE UP!"