I haven’t much news today .
The pre dusk has found me sat on the loo listening to David Sidaris on radio 4
An older man pants around my ankles, with a small black cat curled up inside my boxer shorts
What a catch.
We all have funny little habits don’t we?
I still hum camptown Races ( doo-dah, doo-dah!) when brushing my teeth
I laid down in the front garden to cloud watch but only for 30 seconds as there were no clouds to be seen and the ground was far too hard given the hot weather .
I was disappointed
I didn’t finish my counselling notes
I didn’t start them
I only person I spoke to was the German by video
I thought a lot about just why Sam Neil has been missed so much
He was everyone’s dad
Ann Widdecombe’s death was so sad and pointless too.
I’m staying home more since the catheter insertion and I know I shouldn’t
Trendy Carol has a new puppy, a fox terrier, Gracie , who is adorable .
Roger meets her tomorrow
Kelda Manley has fostered some injured herring gulls
The Rectory garden Party is all set for Saturday



















































