Cat

I was about to set off for work this morning but again the Cosmos flowers outside the kitchen caught my eye. The light was just right, dulled just enough by the cloud cover to bring out the colours nicely, so I ended up wandering around the garden for while. Apart from the crop, this is untouched.

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Galaxy Trucker, in English this time, arrived today.

That this led to a conversation with M about whether it really was GT, or a ham sandwich, or a Schrodinger cat, is simply indicative of the level of happy absurdity that regularly pervades this house.