Have a lovely time at my party. Lots of my friends and cousins attend. Luckily I have my big leopard print furry coat as it’s cold. Here are a couple of photos:
End up having a late night as one of my friends doesn’t turn up till ten o’clock. Hannah takes me home at eleven and can’t sleep till about half past one.
Oversleep this morning and fail to meet the London Ladies for brunch. Am determined not to let the panther ruin my day though: pushing him off the bed I dress and make it to the gym where I do four sets of all my weights:
Have lunch and a sleep. Wake up and read The Spa Decameron.
Mum alerts me to some tennis on BBC1. It’s mixed doubles from Wimbledon: John McEnroe and Kim Clijsters versus Andy Murray and Martina Navratilova. It’s to mark the reopening of Court 1 apparently. Soon it will be grass court season – yay.
I have an artichoke to cook for supper and then there’s new Midsomer Murders to watch tonight: Series 20. Can’t wait.
Yay! I see on the internet that Rafa has just beaten Novak in Rome to retain his title – winning his first clay title this season. That’s good – was worried about him. So hopefully don’t need to worry about him retiring yet.
Am listening to The Kinks whilst sitting up in bed and drinking lemon squash. The panther lies next to me, resting his heavy head in my lap. Stroking the soft back of his neck, I sip my drink.
Happy Sunday everyone!
*1978. Song by The Kinks from the album Misfits.