A Damp Litotes

Rather a dark and damp day.  The Current Mrs Creel was away playing the accordion so I made a big pot of soup.  Took Baz into the vet (not Baz’s request).  A brand new twenty one year old arrived from BenRiach.  It lightened the evening.  I drank it by the stove, though obviously not too near.  I have been informed that because of my recent good behaviour I will have the day off tomorrow.  I think we may melt into the background overnight.  Intermittent rain, five miles, falling slowly.