The Cat's Whiskers

Spent the morning doing an emergency planning exercise that proved very interesting and worthwhile. Then hot desked all afternoon in Guildford and renewed a few old acquaintances.

TSM and The Dizzle met me for Yo Sushi! but she is exhausted and just went to bed when we got home. As for the cats, after we locked up the house for the night they crashed too.

A strange benevolent Frankensteinien thought crossed my mind writing this. If you put together all the best body part metaphors - the bee's knees, the cat's whiskers, a heart of gold, broad shoulders, smiling eyes, flowing hair, loving hands, swaying hips - what strange but wonderful creature would you end up with...?

PS - this really does work in "go large" view ...