Sunday, 24 September 2023

In Between Days

Sunday.
Very Autumnal. And not a good start to the day bus wise. Bus driver said we are missing out Bridgeford. Fine by us, what he didn't say was we are only going as far as Broadmarsh bus station! So we had to walk from there to Parliament Street. My leg was hurting before I even got to work! We had to go at a pace in order to make that 8.31am 58, it was torture. But make it we did, just remind me next time to book next year's marathon off. 
We got home and we were both shattered. Falling asleep in front of the TV we gave in and had an early night. I think Kev did his usual and got up during the night, but I'm not sure as I was well gone. I know Willow came and curled up with me a couple of times. A good indication that its turned colder, she's like a hot water bottle and radiates heat onto my legs, bless her. They say cats lie on or next to where hurts and try and heal you through their purrs and warmth. I know she always makes a beeline for my legs and I love her dearly for that. I love her dearly anyway, it's always so lovely to come home and snuggle with her whenever we've been out. She's such a pretty, loving little baby. Here she is sat on my knee as I write my blog.

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