|The aroma of Basil Scented Mrs. Meyers.... lovely.|
I've started a Sunday Afternoon Tea post. If my mind clears enough from all the sniffing and sneezing, it will appear tomorrow.
Thankfully, this is only a mild cold so I've been able to keep up with the essential housework like doing the dishes. Otherwise, there is absolutely nothing that can't keep awhile.
Friday evening was quite pleasant with a D. E. Stevenson book (Shoulder the Sky), British comedies on "the telly", Candy Cane Lane tea in a little pot with the blue cozy, and a kitty curled up at the end of the sofa who refused to nudge whatsoever.
|Victoria in a snit and hiding after being naughty... she has a new thing for getting in the trash.|
I threatened her with the D.O.G. word, you know... "Man's best friend" and all that. She didn't look at all concerned. Her only confusion came when it was far past midnight and the mistress of the house was still reading. Miss Victoria does not understand how one can sleep away the day and not be sleepy at bedtime.