I heard that too...he came over as a complete and utter prannet....anyway, got up at 6:45am, fed the cat, did the washing up, sorted a pile of laundry and got one load on, made BL's breakfast, looked for my library books and found four, still looking for the other two, made a pot of eye-wateringly strong coffee, checked emails, came on here.listened to radio 5live's debate on teaching with some dinosaur of a knobhead ranting on how things were so much harder years ago and he's been teaching for 25 years, although he is now in an idependant school which is much like a comprehensive in that it takes students from all ranks of the navy!
Sorting the wood burner out, washing up, making bread dough, typing, smoking a one skinner of pollen.
Now thinking about going out to search for neighbour's lovely cat who escaped from vets the other day on the opposite side of the city and not been seen since
I just said to dodgers that you're making me feel quite broody and he says to put you on ignore
Escaped from the vets??? WTF?! How did that happen? Poor puss and poor neighbour.
Got a soaking leaving the supermarket, absolutely chucked it down soaking me and my shopping, and then fucking stopped just as i was running with the trolley to take it to the trolley park thing Timing seems to not be a strong point of mine.
Got home to the lovely smell of baking bread, unpacked, took the washing out and put it outside on the drying rack, brought it straight back in as the heavens opened once again, finally made pesto!!! and it's really tasty! Have just had brie and tomato on said bread, toasted...nom nom, watched the end of the F1 qualifying and popped on here.
Neighbour borrowed my very old catbox and cat threw itself against front of box and managed to open it just outside the vets. It is by several main roads and a canal is between vets and home as well as quite a few built up miles of city centre
Home made pesto sounds lovely-I keep meaning to do that and indeed have fresh basil and pinenuts sitting waiting to be made into it...