Getting my priorities right

This morning I was working an extra shift in Oxfam. I left it so late to get up I had no time for a bath or breakfast, but I did get a morning blip! A tried a "last rose of summer shot", but Eggy in a patch of sunlight is so much more attractive.

He hadn't had breakfast either, but that was because he was too lazy to go downstairs. I believe he's had it since, and gone off on his travels. I'm now ravenous, but OB is making me a cheese toastie as I type.

If you'd rather see a dog than a cat, go to OB's journal.