Sunday morning and all is well - except for the terrorist cat that is trying desperately to play with my cat. He is a young thing - about a year old and really, really, really wants to play with my cat. He won't take no for an answer. She doesn't want anything to do with him. He is haunting the front door and the back door. She won't go outside at all! Water spray to the rescue - it is a chicken around me now - but I am not proud.
I love Sunday mornings. My favourite shows are on the radio. I missed one this morning as i had a good sleep in. (9.45!) But I did listen to the doctors (Radio Therapy) and now I am listening to Blue Juice with the lovely-on-the-eye, Mohair Slim. I will probably catch up with a friend this afternoon listening to an ex student of hers playing a gig somewhere.
Tomorrow night is Stevie Wonder! Woo Hoo!
I might now go and do my correction, then a little house work and then off I go.....
Enjoy your Sunday.