The others have gone to buy food and I have the office to myself for a bit and therefore opportunity to check my blog :)
I miss my blog, but worry that even if I had a working computer at home in which to blog regularly on, I would have nothing to say. Not a lot happening. Not much cogitation experienced. Certainly very little in the way of cleaning happening. I think the cats and well and truly fed up with the state of the flat. Their patience wearing thin. Soon retribution will be enacted.
I dreamed I was reconciling databases about cat poop the other night.
I fully meant to start on Sunday, since I bought the vacuum cleaner Saturday, but I had such a dreadful headache and it was so very hot. 35 degrees inside and the ceiling fans having very little positive effect.
When did I get so soft, that 35 degrees and probably only 80% humidity would have such an effect on me? I blame Sydney *shakes fist south*