Wednesday 22 December 2010

Travel stories, a mewling cat and a breather

1. I wake up late and have a lazy morning. Mid-breakfast the doorbell rings and I feel flustered as family friend Liz has arrived to see my mum, who still hasn't arrived from work. When we sit down and she begins to tell me stories of her trip to Germany, though, I'm all ears.

2. Millie gives me that looking-into-your-soul stare, and I feel all the crueller for squirting medicated water down her throat.

3. I have an evening to breathe and catch up on a few things that have been bothering me just because they haven't been done yet.

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