PINK SKY IN THE MORNING

According to the Radio4 weather forecast we were to expect organised showers. Well they organised themselves, then had a brief interlude whilst they were presumably disorganised, then the troops rallied and they organised themselves again. Wet huh?

The morning consisted of searching for something very important which I did not find. But now I'm thinking perhaps I didn't order it online anyway......... Then I made a belated coffee and walnut sponge for G's birthday. Then I painted things oh joy, while there was tennis to occupy G followed by rugby. Dinner. G&T/s

Then more flippin' fireworks in the vicinity. How many more nights can my poor cat stand?!!! Can we not just have Guy Fawke's Night on the 5th of November PLEASE?!