A moment of peace...

...but the red cushion is a promise of the violence to come.
Dougal finally had enough grooming and took himself off to the most expensive seat in the house for his main evening snooze.
After pancakes Mary and I watched a double bill of House. It was brilliant, even though it had moments of American style schmultzy shiteybollocks.

We've all even enjoying a bit of time off work so yesterday was a shock to the system with some really hard music to play for Thursday's concert.
But I've still managed to get out of one piece that only has 2 horns in it cos I've got a hospital appointment to get some X-rays taken of my wisdom tooth. It's fine but my dentist seems determined to have it out one way or another.