Plus ça change...

All's pretty quiet at the moment but I'm still living high off the hog; there's still ham left and the pickings of the chook. I finished off the summer pudding last night and put the remaining punnets of berries (one each of black- and rasp-) into a bowl with the two mangoes P brought round on Monday night. They won't last long.

Working again tonight (of course, it's Wednesday) but off tomorrow, my Xmas day in lieu.

PS Despite RoboBear's claims, my puss has not been kidnapped - she is well (if a little grumpy) and sunning herself on the back porch.