Blob Day

Today I have been unpacking. I seem to have lost the present that Kitty gave me (a postcard and fridge magnet from the National Gallery of Ireland, which is sad). I've done two loads of washing, and walked into Stroud for the newspaper and some bird food. (Yesterday, Indie killed another baby bird. I wish she wouldn't). 

Other than that, I've been reading the paper, my book, and sleeping. Chocolate been consumed. Indie has been cuddled, despite her murderous tendencies. It's been wonderful not to have to do anything!