Eliot, of course, will sleep anywhere he’s wrapped up tight.
Miss Edith decided to curl up in my lap this evening. That’s pretty rare - she’ll usually lay close, but not right in my lap.
‘Paralyzing’ by Zoe BoekbinderWhen your lips part and the words fall out they crawl across the floor and follow me.
Tonight’s dinner is pure comfort food: fish and chips a la Zakelro. http://bit.ly/163Q2Dr
Edie decided Yori would be her pillow for a bit.
So much to love in this image. And by love, I mean lust after.
I may fall apart a bit when Rachel’s out of town, but that doesn’t mean I can’t eat well. http://bit.ly/YKHr33
This sign used to be a warning to people around me. Now it’s a warning to myself - Reign it in and make something, mister.
My Dominique Pamplemousse thank you card arrived with a very special doodle of poodles.
Brutal Simplicity Theme