The smell of...

Sparky and Chippy is sometimes unpleasant. I swear they sit on the sofa all day doing nothing but sleeping and farting.

Nothing else for it but the oil burner with plenty of sandalwood and lemon. It smells lovely in here now.

Tomorrow, it will smell of cat again.

Felt strangely liberating this evening to stick to a self imposed work restriction. I had a job that absolutely had to be done tonight, but I had said I would stop by 10. I did. This year is going to be the year of "NO" - if I have something to be done that requires me to work till stupid o clock, then I am going to cut off after a point. I do not intend to be utterly burned out again.

On that note, it's another hot toddy and then bed.

Night folks
xx