Happy New Year

And how better to start it than by some gratuitous cat-blogging?

Campion and Gertrude sunning themselves by the chapel this morning.

Gertrude sensibly by the door.

And Campion... how the hell...

(Somewhat to my surprise Campion managed to get down with a minimum of fuss. Note also our Narnia lamp.)

In other news I am skint, my tax return and payment is in at the end of the month, there's some wedding or other to pay for, I have an ear infection and generally feel like crap and I have a trial next week.

But hey, I have cats and a Pashazade to keep me company, and the lunatic woman bought me the Folio reprint of the Eric Gill* and Golden Cockerel Press Four Gospels for Christmas, so it's far from all bad.

*"highly erotic ... eccentric", well, that's one way of putting it.