I'm Starting With The Man In The Mirror

I'm Asking Him To Change His Ways



Really didn't intend to catblip today but that's just the way it happened. I really would like to get him to change his ways though. Twice last night he came a-knocking at the window to get in. Once at black o'clock, once at 5am. Both times soaking wet and had a good shake sending rain all over me when he got throught the windae. Then there was a mouse.

Anyway, apart from that, today's been a spiffing day. A gentle awakening (eventually), I decided to skip the village's first litter pick of the year, my conscience is clear, I turn out regularly. I went to collect Alfie the thug-dog and we headed off to the woods via a couple of builders supply places. Need to find square guttering and clips for square guttering. Unlucky.

Off to Almondell, a beautiful day, no coat required. Couple of hours bouncing around there, then back to spend a hour tidying the garden, first time out there for many months, true food for my soul.

Popped into a European discount store for veg and picked up a little bottle of Chianti for 2.99 - remains to be seen/tasted whether its any good. Had a few bargains lately, feels good eh?

Then, the papers followed by an impromptu snooze. One of the benefits of not having anyone else around and a cat who sleeps through the day. Maybe I should synchronise my hours to his.

Now, a little glass of wine is scheduled and some telly. Goodnight.







Man In The Mirror, Michael Jackson, 1988