Queen Stridley will see you now

Having one of those days where I'm not sure what to feel.  Sad, dismayed and probably a lot of anger for the fact the fascism is raising its head again in the country.

I also dissapointed myself and despite packaing my rather large bag ull of gear, my lunch, a snack for after work and all my work stuff I realised halfway through the day that I'd left my wallet at home which meant no swords.  Bugger.

I went home and spent the evening on the sofa with P and the cats and watched the women's boulder qualifiers which P ended up having to pay for because the coverage on the BBC of the climbing has been rubbish.  The women looked to have routes that were easier than the men and there were actually some tops.  My favourite, Ai Mori didn't do so well so I'm hoping she smashes it on the lead wall as she usually does. 

Blip is the cat looking regal.  She's not.