There’s nothing nicer than coming home from a long day at work to find that one of the males in your life has brought you a gift “just because”.
Unless of course the male in question is your cat and the gift is dead.
I thought about posting a picture of the present to see if I could win another nomination in Shaz’s photo competition, but fortunately for you I’m too embarassed about the state of my floors to publish photos of them abroad.
As for Juneathon, I took care of that by running around the block. I can’t promise that tomorrow will be any more exciting, but on Saturday, I’ll be meeting Hennie Mavis and running rampant at Swindon parkrun. Yay!