
The cat woke me up at around quarter to five this morning, I reached to give her a stroke, to find that she was beyond wet, absolutely drenched. I did the usual stroke her dry thing. Which meant a wet hand.
When we eventually managed to get up, it was still chucking it down. It was supposed to end at three. It didn’t. I spent a bit of time on the computer, and started to think about the train layout. I’m going to have to do the baseboard at sometime in the near future.
I have been meaning to get the dremel out. I’m sure this will be useful, but we also have another battery hand drill that may be more useful. I’ll have to see.