Circle

Why did he call me on Wednesday? I had no doubt when I heard his voice, and what he said, as to what had happened.

But why call me? It's the same thing he has done so many times in the past, and then, when the dust has settled, said it was the wrong thing to do, but he still rang anyway.

Same ol' same ol'.

Ouch!

Grrrr Qetesh got out this morning - twice.

First time was no particular bother - shake of the kibblie container got her in arms reach and back outside.

But then I'd left my cup of coffee outside so I went to get it and she dashed out between my legs.

Took me 20 minutes to catch her again and boy, did she go feral. I've never seen her look like that, and the noise - just like your typical middle-of-the-night cat fight.

So today I wore long sleeves to work to hide the multitude of scratches and bites up both my arms :(

Mother Nature

Wow, Mother Nature has really been showing off this week.

This week we've had one beautiful sunny morning, a couple of days later a wonderfully eeire fog with visibility about 200metres, and just a short time ago a great thunder and lightening display, winds and rain ... now outside all is quiet except for the dripping of water from the leaves, no wind.

Just watched the new Dr Who, not sure if I like him yet, will have to watch more before I can decide (maybe they do that on purpose to *make* you keep watching!)

Autumn is Great!

Yet another beautiful morning with the sun shining and the birds singing away. Bulbs popping their heads through the dirt with the promise of the blooms to come.

Dream

Dreamt of him last night. He had no where to go and needed somewhere to stay for one night. It seemed to be my parents old beach house (comment - strange setting, he'd never been there that I recall).

I was washing work clothes in preparation for going back to work in a couple of days.

He set up a computer.

Impression of B, though I didn't see her.

The wardrobe I had down there with my damp camel trousers and a skirt, thinking I'd leave them there and get them the following week, that I had enough clothes in the city to get me through the working week.

An older car with lots of stuff in it - maybe his belongings (comment ie all of them - no where to go).

A letter from him, something written about 'as I lie (comment, as in lie down) lying'

A website on his computer screen bened(?)/"".

He'd been there three nights now. Unsaid, I wanted him to leave before I had to go back to the city.

I woke up.