Sleeping On My Lap

Today started with a migraine. I had done well: this was the first for around three weeks. I'd had at least one a week for a while before that.

Consequently I've done less than planned today, and am actually happy to have managed to do the things I have done. 

My summer clothes are still packed away. Nothing to do with the migraine, just that the weather is still not suitable, and I hate feeling cold.

Soon I'll walk down to Morrison's. That will mean disturbing my furry little friend here. I guess I'd better feed him before I go...