been away this/last week house sitting for my mum. feed cat, play with cat, give cat attention (my mum has babied him so much over the years i think he has a severe psychological disorder) let the cat out, let the cat in, answer the cat, talk to the cat. by this afternoon he was really starting to piss me off. also feed the fish in the pond, fill up the 3 bird feeders every morning, water the plants indoors and out.
granted, not a lot of work so i spent the week ploughing 28 hours into dragonage. more on that tomorrow. and why this week bt is the twat.
i move out of my own flat this time next week and am still looking for a place…
cheers, localeye (for the pic).