Camouflaged Cat

Munni, the Mistress Of Disguise, almost got away with it.

Another day of swirling fog and limited visibility.  Coming out of the house in the morning was like the start of a Basil Rathbone Sherlock Holmes film.  Thankfully the Game was not afoot and I do not have to deal with Moriarty. 

I do, however, have to deal with phone calls.  Quite a few of them.  Most of them about things I've heard about but never actually done.  That's OK.  I can cope with most of them these days.

Operation New Bathroom continues apace.  There are now tiles on most of the walls.  I can imagine that tomorrow the walls will be finished and probably the floor - but we'll wait and see.