There's a whole world outside

So I spent today tidying underneath my bed and getting rid of things I really don't need. I found some of the books I used to take to final nights of productions for goodbye messages and found one from my friend Laurie who died 5 1/2 years ago. It was hard to see but nice at the same time. Something of his that I'll always have.

Typically, despite my hours of cleaning, unlike yesterday when Morrigan decided to spend hours under my bed, today she chose to sleep on my tummy for a bit and then do some bird watching. I'm not quite sure what the purry-mews she was making meant, but I'm fairly sure she was trying to communicate with them!