Monday 30 May 2016

Not Knowing, Caring Or Remembering

Everyone's gone out for the day. I think they are taking Daddies cousin home, she's been here for the weekend.

I've kept pretty much to myself but come out now I've got the place to myself, just as I like it sometimes, nice and quiet gives me time to think and mind wander.  I couldn't tell you where my mind wandered to that's part of the joy not knowing, caring or remembering where you've been.

That's the magic of a lazy bank holiday for you.