Evenin' all! Hope everyone's been having a good day despite the increasing cost of living. Gas, lekky AND red wine all rising in price: it's outrageous. You can't even drown your sorrows decently any more! And, no Dita, Lucy Katt has never concerned herself about the price of gas. She considers that to be entirely my responsibility for some reason. She's exhausted today because she went out for her evening stroll about 9pm last night and didn't return until around 6 this morning. Goodness only knows what she was up to but OH says she came slinking in through the cat-flap like a cat with a guilty conscience and has slept soundly in her own bed almost all day since. That's unusual behaviour - she generally likes to be home when we go to bed so she can try to wheedle her way in with us and I lock the flap shut to keep her safely indoors and away from cat-nappers.
Oh, and I do wish my OH would stir himself to paint the odd wall ... or fix the million and one things he's always going to do 'one day' ... or take out the rubbish and recycling instead of assuming that it's my job ... but, hey, he'll never change now (and maybe I wouldn't like him if he did).


