I'm obsessed with puppets/muppets. Immature? - nah!
Had no choice but to struggle on into work this morning as I'm on a warning for my attendence because of recurring migraines, and since lunchtime have been struggling a bit. I don't want to take more pills while in the office tho as I don't want to be all spaced out, but I do feel pretty sick! Looks like I'll be having an early night.
Still waiting on my vice arriving (it has been dispatched though, woohoo!), so I don't want to potter around with the demoulded pieces anyway until I get it. I have lots of ideas kicking around for more pieces, but I'm a. running out of resin, b. pretty skint, c. pretty skint even after payday comes as there are 3 birthdays in the next pay period, d. we're trying to get a move on decorating the living room so that should be my prioroty and e. I'm a bit lazy at times.
No notable antics from the kitties this weekend. Harry is enjoying his new found freedom now that the catflap is open from dawn to dusk and Oscar is being his usual grumbly self. Harry didn't appear home for a few hours on Saturday so W decided to wander round the square to look for him and found him lying in 'the enemie's' garden. We think Harry broke his hip fighting with Peter cat, but either they have called a truce and are happily co-existing in the same area or they are having a very long standoff with each other. Either way, within 10mins of being brought back to our garden, Harry trotted off, no doubt back in search of Peter cat.
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