Stewart, bless him, had clearly made the effort; a lovely meal, candles lit, that CD I wanted to hear on the stereo…all set for a lovely evening.
I met the cats and as ever the fact I’m not a cat fan didn’t seem to deter them and all was well.
Then one of them came and sat on my lap, which clearly was a step to far and within minutes my eyes are streaming and I’m starting to sneeze.
Despite this it was a lovely chilled out night, and by about midnight my eyes had returned from pink to white. However, I feel I should profer my apologies to Solo and Sweep who spent the night outside.
Tuesday, July 06, 2004
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