Saturday

I have just dyed my hair, it's very dark, but I like it

Jolson has been very poorly, I won't go in to too much detail but yesterday he was letting out blood from a certain orifice. Now I do not have the funds to pay for hundreds of pounds of vet bills so I am trying other remedies first. He has also been doused with a good coating of frontline. I did go to the vet and buy the strongest worming tablet they have. He has eaten that with the help of some margarine, and hopefully the blood is just a bad case of worms, although I have not been noticing worms. So looks like I am going to have to while away the hours of my weekend waiting for jolsy to poop, so I can check for certain things. Right now he is curled up asleep in another strange place .... the litter tray. There's something going on with that cat!

The sun is out, I'm all dressed up with nowhere to go. I have no work, so feel a bit lost. Keith is moaning because I have a habit of tidying up, and when he goes to find something I have inconsiderately put it away somewhere. There isn't half hour in this house when someone isn't asking me where something is. So today I have officially decided I will tidy no more. I'm fed up with getting the blame for stuff not being where they last left it. So .... sod em all! Humpf.