No-one except my friend is reading my blog today, it makes me feel less like writing.
It is bad weather and I just texted P. to see if I can sleep on his floor tonight.
V. is in the library, I was worried as to where he had got to but he is ok, he showed me a picture of some friends of his sitting with a tiger and we both agreed we'd like a pet tiger, imagine it, he would send his tiger to sort a few things out, mine would be a purring heater for me and would keep any bad people at bay as well. I don't know what I would feed it though?