AGAIN!

Well, here I am again, smoking and drinking vanilla milk.  I went to see a friend who has a cat refuge and who tries to home some of them.  I was looking at a tabby called Sparky in case she might fit into my menagerie, but she was too timid.  I was honoured to have Rosie, a tabby, sit on my lap.  I came home and looked at the CP website - saw a tortie called Gracie was available, so I shall ring in the morning.  Maybe I really am a mad cat woman.

My back is playing up, which is most annoying as it may prevent me from going to see a friend for a few days.  At the moment, sitting for 2 hours on a train would be impossible.  I've been referred for physio and have an appointment in a week's time, but until then I just have to take pills - more bloody pills.

Once again I'm the only person on the planet who's up and about, or so it feels.