There I was, sitting reading blogs, reading a book, daydreaming for several hours, all alone at the table, then I thought maybe I should get up and do something.
Quick as a flash, Angel was up on the table demanding his daily patting and scratching.
How did he know? I hadn't said anything out loud, hadn't even taken my feet off the coffee table yet.
So of course I had to stay seated and once I'd made that decision, Angel had had enough petting and moved back to the bed for another long nap.
Well, that's annoying! (using the phrase from Words for Wednesday)
Oh well. I'm sitting and staying. The washing can wait until the weekend and there's no cooking to be done. I have home made bean&pasta soup thawing for my dinner, with a stack of toast, that will do nicely.
Now a question: Is there an age limit to this voting thing? Or do I have to continue toddling off to the booths until I die?
Yes, I know there are postal votes available so I don't have to be toddling anywhere, but my question is: is there an age when I no longer have to vote?
A Ridge Too Far
54 minutes ago