Tabarouettes.

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The only reason I’m not in the shower already is that I don’t want to disturb the cat who is sprawled in my lap. Not for his benefit, but because he’s one of the best water bottles money can buy (for the right price) and it’s pretty darned chilly today.

Despite being captive under Hamish (catptive?), I’m phoning this one in. Here’s some other stuff to read:

Speaking of work, the cat’s buggered off. I guess I should go get ready for action, then.

 

 

 

 

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