Eternal Confusion of a Foggy mind

7th January 2012

Day two of hen do and day 2 of migraine. It was do bad I had to retire from the celebrations back to my parents' house.
Cue sympathy for me...anyone? Someone?
Here are some pics while I could still see to take them.

The outside of the cottage we stayed in. It was gorgeous. I want to own it and live in it as my house!

Fabulous spa! Gutted I couldn't fully enjoy it but the bits when I wasn't in total mind blowing agony with migraine were very nice and relaxing.

After having to retire from hen party activities, and back in the family homestead; Chuckles helps a poorly Cagga by not making her sit up to remove her socks. Such a thoughtful kitten!

Guess what?! Sophie's still in a box!

After all the sock removing, Charlie passed out on Mummy Hartley's knee in front of Casualty. Bless.

6th January 2012

The first day of my future sister-in-law's hen do! Which meant traveling from Liverpool to Lichfield to Redditch to Stratford-upon-Avon.
Of course, I can't say everything that went on, but some pictures of my day may...hint...at the antics.
It was also day 1 of migraine. Let's not focus on that...

I'm not sure if this was a bargain or not. However, it got me to where I needed to be!

Stafford train station. I've spent many an hour here in the last 10 years. Can't say it's all been fun...but it's been ok...

Queen Sophie "Spohicles/Sophocles" Hartley. Mamma cat. The friendliest kitty you ever did meet. She also likes boxes.

Commadore Charles Zeus Zoltan Hartley III. Aka Charlicles or Chuckles. 20 weeks old (or so) here. Little Chucky Rascal!

So to the hen-do. Cupcakes! L-R: Vanilla sponge with strawberry frosting; Chocolate sponge with peppermint frosting; and Chocolate sponge with vanilla frosting. All delish. Notice also the phallic straws and my glass of water! :)