It’s 5.25pm. Have been sleeping. It’s a bright, warm sunny day and we have lunch in the garden.
Have a cuddle with the fluffy monster early this morning, before he goes out, but haven’t seen him since then. It’s been a good day for being-a-cat: no rain or wind. He’s probably sleeping under a hedge somewhere.
Push self hard at Spin this morning. Here is graph:
Another late night last night watching the Athletics but it contained a couple of surprise medals: Silver for our girls in the four by one hundred metre relay and Gold for our boys in the same relay: beating Jamaica and the USA. So that was great.
Can hear Mum chopping vegetables in the kitchen, even though am in my bedroom. The panther sits on my windowsill, gazing out over the garden. His tail hangs down behind him and every so often he twitches the end of it, or flicks an ear back and forth.
Am going outside to catch the last of the sunshine and to see if can spot that fluffy monster. The last session of the Athletics begins in forty five minutes. Will be sad once it’s over.
The attached photo is today’s Spin outfit.
Happy Sunday everyone!
*2012. By Paul Collicutt. Graphic novel set in 1954 in which a detective story unrolls alongside the race to break the four minute mile.