Nothing planned for today. Might go and sort out a problem with some trousers that Chris ordered at Next. They have never phoned/texted that they have arrived and we paid for them before Christmas.
Thomas, the sixteen year old, rescue cat and I will continue to do battle over him stealing his food from the dining room table where it is kept pending his next meal serving. He ate about four days worth of his dry food the other day so I removed it and then he stole the wet food that was up there out of Georgia's reach! As he is inclined to be on the, ahem, "plump" side I will be rationing his meals for a couple of days. That'll larn 'im!