Lock-down Day 265

Ziva really needed her cuddle cave last night, I had to lift and place the duvet, so that she had a cave to crawl in and settle down in. Then I had to stick my arm in the cave to scratch her ears ... for a long, long time! Mini found it curious, that my duvet purred and tried to investigate ... but gave up once she realised who was purring!

The mini series is really interesting, and I stayed up rather late, watching. And woke up quite late this morning ... half eight? Well, I'm feeling lazy today, so I'm still watching, not yet going out into the garden.

I thought I could play my game for a while, but ... sigh ... internet is not playing along. It makes me angry, so I'm going to quit trying ... 

I did manage to reply to a mail from the pet food supplier. They'll deliver the Iams in January, so that's sorted. Now I'll have to keep an eye on the DVD order, because I can only re-schedule that once it has been shipped! They won't - or can't - do that for me. 

Mini has already brought me a live toy, placed neatly under my pillow! Ai, ai, ai! I've placed it outside on the window sill.

I managed to do a bit of playing, with a LOT of patience. Now I'm trying to tear myself away from 'The White Queen' to do some chores ... all the while, mippies mip for attention! Yes, it's darling, but there is such a thing as too much!

I went on another killing spree in my bedroom and the kitchen. The flies are driving me insane - well, there are far, far fewer of them, now!

I've cleaned the kitchen, so when I stat my holiday, I am free to do as I please - with no chores hanging over my head, clouding my pleasure!

I don't know what came over me, but I started unpacking the camping wardrobe. I've now put it together, it's standing in the outside room, where I want it, and I've packed my gardening stuff in there. All nice and neat now! Then I cleared all the odds and ends from the grill and stored them in the outer room as well.

I've not given in to the temptation to play my game again, as I don't want to risk getting agitated again. I want a relaxing day - no frustration and no pressure.

Pottered around a bit more, cooked myself a pasta dinner, ate ... fed Smeagol ... who thanked me by attacking Mini! Chased her up a tree! Silly twit! He got chased out of my garden, for his trouble!