It is Sunday. I am lying in my cosy with my Snugglesafe heating pad and Lynettea is warming up another one for me in the microwave.
'I like you to have a nice, warm place to go to, Sasha,' says Lynettea.
I am not sure what she means by 'go to', as I plan to stay here most of the day. My toes are warm in here.
Millie has been pestering me to let her 'portraits' be shown on the blog. Why would I want pictures of a robot vacuum cleaner on my blog?