Meant to blog yesterday. But alternating shivers, fever, headache and a dinner party to prepare for eight rather ate up my day. Now - thanks to the new battery in a smoke detector obviously not being a new battery and it's beeping reveille to canine ears, I am over-endowed with time, a sleepy head, and enjoying the peace and quiet of the morning after the night before i.e. my second cup of coffee. Fittingly for my head ( not overindulgence at the wine bottle(s), but thick/ill/achey, remember!) the coffee cup is wrapped in a woolly jumper - a sort of comfort-giving visual vibe. But care is needed, and it's too early for that, or the 'jumper' ends up soggy and your bottom lip all fluffy. It's only 6.35 a.m. And my two friends are already bored and want to go back outside to terrorise the rabbits. Actually, that's a fanciful thought - it would be good if they did indulge in a spot of rabbit inspired I'm-the-predator-you're-the-prey role play, ...
Stories and musings on life composed while walking the dog. Plus the odd rant.