Penny slept well. I, however, did not. And neither did Melissa.
I got a lift to work with Ellen, where I spent most of the day fighting off sleep.
I walked home at 4pm, whilst speaking to my mum and dad, then I mooched around the house waiting for Melissa and Penny to get home.
Once they were home me and Penny watched Melissa unpack the shopping, showing off her purchases. Then I cobbled togeth a vegetable and Stilton lasagne, potatos rostis and some stuffed mushrooms. It was a mainly cheese based meal and I feel absolutely stuffed now.
Penny had her fair share of food too. Since being ill the other week she's really got her appetite back. We're very pleased. Although she's fiercely independent, and won't eat anything off a spoon, unless it's coming off my plate. She loves finger food, and... I've just realised why I'm so full. While I was cooking tea I ate half a white baguette. I'm not going to sleep well tonight, am I?
Penny's had her bath with her new flannel, and podgy little belly. Melissa's just getting her dressed, she'll then feed her and put her to bed.
Tonight? Recycling. Simple as that.
