Planet Mad

I've been on a whistle-stop tour of the Bustling Metropolis's supermarkets this evening. Sainsburella provided the nice food I needed for a working-dinner-meeting I'm cooking for on Thursday evening; a visit to the all-new-glistening-fresh Asda to buy ingredients for tomorrow's D of E cooking session; and then Tesco for some wood-based cat litter for Fatso (bless him, normal sawdust gets stuck in his fur and turns him a little dreadlocked, hence the cat litter; it seems to work). Coupled with the excitement of spelling rules at dyslexing, it's no wonder I'm tired! G'night...