Emily, Monday 13.12.10

Boy, did I pick the wrong day to go back to work. Not only was it busy as hell in the Deli, apparently the Londoners are back for Christmas early this year, but also I've been roped into attending the Christmas party on Friday. There's no way out of it, they're already suspicious about the Molly story.


Anyway, I worked a double shift - so much for being "part-time" - and then went straight home for a nice long relaxing soak in the tub. At least, I would have, had Cat not been in the bath.


There's really something wrong with that cat. I couldn't get anywhere near the bathroom. I was too exhausted to do battle with him today, so I just went to bed as I was.


Tomorrow I'll turn the shower on whether he's in it or not. Bloody Cat.