Too close to the sun...

Have just returned from a wet and cold London marathon with Choc Chip and (before that) a splendid night out with Monky, Choc Chip and the Swiss Miss. Monky was wearing her most outrageous rubber dress, which only someone with a blimmin fabulous figure (as Monky has) could get away with...

We got home, a few cocktails later, and managed to catch the end of "Solaris" with George Clooney. Was reminded of what a very beautiful and meditative film this is... unrushed, beautiful music, subtle performances, and (for once) a sex scene that lingers on the curves of a naked male rather than female. Must watch in full again....

Have just had the cheekiest cat waltz into the house to try and eat Da Bobster's food (again). The cheekiness is natural, I suppose, but the fact that after being manhandled out of the house no less than three times in three minutes, that he marches back in and hides under the table, to try and have another go ... well what a little git!! And he is definitely no stray. He is a very well fed kittie. Bahhhh!!