||[Feb. 16th, 2012|06:24 am]
I'm away... Hmmm... not sure what "away" means when you're between homes. Away from my cat I guess. Had a dream last night that he died. Best not phone friends to check he's OK at 4am. Also had a conversation with my late father in the dream. Maybe I cut down to just one bottle of red before bed in future. May thanks to Pink Witch for providing red and bed.|
Off to get the car looked at to day, then dropping in on Roger Moore... who I was supposed to be staying with over the new year, but I was too ill at the time. Actually this being healthy thing still seems quite a novelty after the last two months.
OK got to pack this laptop and hit the road, Wiltshire beckons.