So, another day off work.
Which was nice.
I had company in bed most of the night, Cleo slept between my knees, and was like a deadweight. She's happy in her own way, as are all the cats, really.


There was lots of sun in the morning, the back door was open, so the cats came and went as they pleased. What I can say is that there has been little growling and no hissing since they came back, maybe the break did us all good?



Several flowers in bloom: Red and white Deadnettle, Common Field SPeedwell, and a new species: Germander Speedwell, Herb Robert and lots of Cleavers with their tiny flowers showing wel against the green leaves.

Jools was in the garden, weeding, so I made a brew and we had lunch.
There was football in the afternoon, so I settled down to watch the back to back games which would pretty much take up the rest of the day. Last game was Leicester v Everton, with the loser almost certain to go down. Just as well it ended in a 2-2 draw, though at times did feel like we were rubbernecking at a family funeral, as both teams tried to save themselves from the drop, and their fans lived and breathed every kick and twist.
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