I didn't sleep much last night, just wanted to stay up as late as possible chatting with Charlie-Fish. And so morning came too soon and I was pretty tired, but had a good day of meetings in York, with the sun beaming down on York Minster and a chip buttie for comfort food.
The flat seems very empty without them. I would love to get more cats, but it is just not practical in the short term, besides I think we both need some time to remember Max and Poppy. We were so lucky to have them both, such friendly, happy, personable cats. I don't regret a minute of it, one of the best decisions we have ever made to take them in.
Had a light hearted dinner with Mink and Dave at Pain Quotidien this evening to discuss a games project Charlie has his eye on, was very soothing and pleasant company, especially in contrast to yesterday's events. Especially with the giant pterodactyls outside the Royal Festival Hall.