I Dont Want To See A Ghost

It's A Sight I Fear The Most, I'd Rather Have A Piece Of Toast And Watch The Evening News*

This is Caspar, the friendly ghost.
Edit: Caspar is a 'foster cat', he comes 4 times a year when his owner is in respite. It's a dangerous business, one came for a week in June and now lives here. Oh dear.
He's been following me about all day even though I've been too busy for him. He loves being here as he is an indoor cat the rest of his life and likes to feel the breeze and sit outside when he's here. He never wanders off despite the windows and doors being open all day (well, there was that once but that was a long time ago, let it go alright).

Still bleeding painting, started at 10am, stopped to get the papers at 1pm, then had to spend some time outside and the day's gone and painting aint finished. Its gonna be Thursday at this rate.

Had my regular Sunday night soak with Alan Titchmarsh (ooh matron), little glass of wine and the Sunday magazines. Had to get out before Father Brian Darcy and the Sunday Half Hour holy programme comes on, that would just be wrong. 9.30 now, couple of episodes of Southland and then up the Greenwich Tunnel to Bedfordshire.


Life, Des'ree, '98 - possibly the worst possible song of all time possibly but it does mention a ghost and Caspar is the Friendly Ghost it seems.