Guilt

Tomorrow the bunnies go to the doghouse for a fortnight, so tonight they are being spoilt with cuddles and treats.

Mr B and I worked hard today (though Mr B only really did catch-up sleeping in the morning part of the day). Later, I was helped to apply for an exciting new opportunity, and then we spent an age tying and weighing down a tarpaulin on the terrace to hopefully stop the forecast rain from ending up inside our house while we're away.

Later we ate lots of meat on a stick (midwinter barbecue'ish), discussed Mme Thatcher (TallGirl's teacher has some unusual views on that front), the Wailing Wall and whales in Wales.