... of coffee and a round of toast and marmite. Yum!
Just gearing up for the day ahead, the main event being the match of course, and trying to decide how many layers a human being can actually wear whilst still being able to move.
I am wearing some fab 120 denier tights just in case your interested. These are something of a revelation to me as I hadn't realised there were such things. 60 and 80 denier I am familiar with and wear all the time, but 120 - well they are something else! Very snug. (Mind you I've got a pair of woolly socks on as well so that might be making a difference!)
I'm just watching the girls starting a bit of a play fight on the rug in the livingroom. They always begin the same way, with one of the girls goading the other into a response and then running away resulting into a crazy game of doggy tag up and down the length of the room. Rose madly defends her position as Queen of the sunroon sofa and Lily does her level best to prise her off it! Things calm down intermittently while they get their breath back and lull each other into a false sense of security, only to recommence hostilities a few minutes later. The pattern never varies. How predictable they are!!

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