Black Sack Boy

I love how cats find joy in the strangest of places. Pio took a liking to this black plastic sack outside my bedroom door this morning.

A busy day of coffee dates and chore doing. Got heaps crossed off my 'to do' list.

A brief walk with my red boy.

Into town for Mass. Am enjoying the sung masses.

Then to CP's for dinner with Rae and B. You'd think that, at my age, I'd have got a handle on how much red wine I can drink and not feel rough in the morning. However, it is now the next day and my head feels a little fragile. Oh well, no harm done. I only had 3 glasses; one too many for me, it would seem.

Late night.