Kitten's mittens

Three little kittens they lost their mittens, and they began to cry...

Not me though, I found my mittens. Good job too, because today was definitely a mittens day.

I have Wesley to thank for making me realise they were needed. The little scamp wasn't in by 8.30 this morning (when I leave for work) so I had to go out and shout for him. He came within a couple of minutes, but not before I'd almost caught a chill.

It's bizarre how it was positively balmy a couple if days ago and now it's so cold! Totally suits me though, I love snuggling up with scarves, hats and mittens! Now where's my woollen blanket?

I changed my journal name today, I was never sure about the old name, but now I kind of miss it! You can only change your name once a month - so I'm trying this one out (it's a name my dad used to call me when I was wee!)