Monday's child is fair in face

Monday is here again a little too soon! To help my fellow worker bee ladies ease into the week, here is more of the Cute Boys with Cat action.

(James Dean again, didn't see there was much use diverging from a classic.)

The weekend was delightful, and would have only had been made better had I been able to sleep in a little while longer on Sunday morning. Having got home at around 2:30am from a night of champagne, dinner, red wine & lively conversation with some friends, then a mad dash to see some other friends and watch some band play, and then a spot of bar hopping, goodness know I deserved the sleep in. The neighbours. Again. I think I need to relocate somewhere quiet.

(Bedroom meets Library = quiet)

This bedroom is almost perfect, I would make the bed much bigger, and rather than all that black, something nice and creamy, girly it up a bit more. I'd get rid of the dead animal and swap it from my little french bulldog. But, oh the silence and the sleep ins I would have!