To Be Expected

My Dear Princess and Dear Fellows,

I wasn't as tired as I expected today. I think I was too busy being in a good mood. 

I enjoyed our chat last night, Princess, is what I'm saying. You always make me smile. 

Work was ok. It is my last week on the "shitey" project so even its inherent shiteyness is not enough to dampen my spirits. 

When I got home, Caro told me she had found a female blackbird wandering around the kitchen, happy as you please. She said she could hear the blackbird tick-tacking across the kitchen floor in her little golf shoes. 

And even now, sitting in the evening, looking out into the dusky garden, I can see a cheeky blackbird running around out there. It is way past his bedtime, but he is stealing the hedgehog food. 

And I wondered if there was a BBC documentary about them. I bet it would be funny. So I searched and up came the RSPB website, with a quiz, on "What Kind of Bird Are You?" 

Where you answer random questions and then it tells you what sort of bird you would be. If you were a bird. 

I thought I'd give it a go.

You can see my result above. 

S.