Tired Tiered Feline

She's decided that my jumpers are the best bed for the night. She'll often jump in there if the wardrobe gets opened. Less often she stays in that long, but it's a couple of hours and counting.

Gave the legs a rest today after the racing yesterday, probably for the best. Though my 'jinxed' public transport use meant getting home took longer than it should have after just missing a train, the next one being delayed, a further delay just after announcing Waverley was the next stop, my usual bus running late, getting a different one that drops me further from home. After the second of the recent work days when I was going in after I'd supposed to have been off, well that's not the end of the day you're after.

Knackered now, after prepping some of tomorrow night's dinner, cleaning the bathroom, cleaning (most) of the cross bike, and the cycling shoes, fixing last week's puncture on the commute bike (and now out of patches, so better not puncture on the way in) and giving that bike a bit of a clean as well.

Monday and a half that.