Herrow

Herrow mum - glad you made it home.  This is my little food cupboard housing all of my fancy feast in case you has forgotten.  Mum had a terrible time sleeping last night.  She was cold, then she was hot, then she was super hot and tossed off the covers and slept with a light quilt, then the rain woke her up, then she was cold.  Finally she fell asleep and this morning she did get up in time to head off to work.

I spent most of the night sitting in the living room watching the rain outside, before heading off to the bedroom just as mum was leaving it.  Like ships in the night.

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Herrow friends.  It has been a funny old week here at Chez Q.  Maybe it is the feeling of the change of seasons that is making things a bit mixed up.  Anyways tomorrow is Friday and then the weekend belongs to us!!

Mum has put a lamp chop in the oven to have with a baked potato, and a salad for dinner.  She felt like lemon meringue pie, but it all seemed a bit pricey so she went with a small strawberry cheesecake for dessert.  I am having the feast - I'm happy.  A touch of evening gardening will be done, a read of Rod, a little tele and then sleepy time again.

Mum is enjoying the Rod book.  She thinks he is a bit cheeky, and liked his second chapter about his hair, and the chapter about his making stuff for his model railroad, which he takes with him everywhere on tour, and potters around making at home.  She is up to the 1970s and the story is a bit wild, lots of long hair, cocaine and girls.

Herrow!

The sunbeams came back for a while today which was nice.  I'm all about the relax at the moment.  Mum is adjusting to work hours again, she says that it is hard when the alarm goes off at 6.30am.