Yesterday was so wonderfully sunny. The sun streaked across the rug providing Miss P with a new, warm spot.
Today is utterly soggy. The driveway is pretty flooded and the rain has pushed its way under the front door. Apparently sun will appear at 4pm. We shall see. Miss P decided that my lap was the warmest place in the flat to hang out. I'm not going to complain, although she is a dreadful fidget.
Having decided not to leave the flat, it has been a day of washing and drying before Mr M's business trip. We wouldn't want him to run out of socks. And dinner will be an improvised pasta bake using up the contents from the fridge.