Peeping Tom

Woke up feeling dizzy this morning. Not sure if it’s just a bit of heat stroke from being in the garden yesterday, could also be some hay fever. J went to the beach to go for a run with Kilda and I managed to get the brass work done on the front door. Upstairs never do it. Unfortunately the daughter came to drop some stuff off, as it seems upstairs are coming back from their other home this week, so there was a bit of forced polite conversation after the issue with them using the wrong address. Spent some time this afternoon making the cake topper for NB’s 40th birthday cake. Noticed this peeping Tom sat on one of the windowsills over the road, well I assume it’s a tom cat.