Now, where's that cat?

This week Haylee has been very naughty. Creeping, hiding, jumping into the neighbour's garden for a good old sniff. Terror.

News.

... No news! It was just a damned questionnaire.. now I have to wait for a response from that.

Trying to occupy myself.

I'm awaiting some very life-changing information at 8.40am tomorrow. A simple yes or no. Therefore today I must occupy myself as I am quite nervous about it.
The same sort of nervous you got as a child when you had to go to the dentist. Or the nervousness when your Area Manager is due a visit.... The sort of nervousness that if the results are good you'll be so so so so so happy but if they are bad it is soul-destroying.
Things I can do today :
Drink tea.
The gym.
Charity shops.
Cinema.

Summer dayzzzzzzzzz.

Roll on summer days and drinking ice cold lemonade from my new Snoopy jug.

Angel Cat.

I love my Haylee. I'm going to go find her now and tickle her face.

I make friends with cats...

.... and they make friends with me. This little fella showed me his tummy and I gave it a tickle.

The early bird doesn't necessarily catch the worm.

I'm getting quite good at getting up before my alarm. So much so that I am ready 30 minutes before I need to set off. And where, may I ask, does that get me!? Nowhere! I may as well get up and get there early...... but where's the fun in that?