Spent a relaxing day at Erika's in Battersea, with Theresa, Judy (Dan's Mum) and Gilly (Dan's little sister), where we ate, drank and all worked together on assembling Erika and Dan's wedding invitations. I was awarded the special job of sticking on the fiddly silver words, and at about 5:30 I was pleased to announce that we had about 101 invitations all finished. Now all Erika and Dan have to do is decide who they want to receive them!
Met Charlie in the Hive on the way back, where he was frustrated and wrestling with some writers' block for his upcoming screenplay. For such a creative boy, he is very hard on himself when he is less than 110% productive.
And now I am in bed early, with two gentle and purring tabby cats reminding me that, despite the challenging schedule in store tomorrow, life is sweet, soft and furry, nothing to be scared of and everything to enjoy.
"Let us roll all our strength and all
Our sweetness up into one ball,
And tear our pleasures with rough strife
Through the iron gates of life
Thus though we cannot make our sun
Stand still, yet we will make him run."
To His Coy Mistress - Andrew Marvell
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