Mutt

Not even my photo. Stole it from Ewan who took the camera for a walk with the dug. But no one cares these days, do they? Not like the old days. I might subcontract the photo-taking more often. Anyway, a day of pottering about with a mild hangover doing bits of work work, more piano, snoozing. That sort of thing. Nothing particular apart from burning my foot with a 10p coin. Work that one out.