Vivi was doing his classic keeping me in bed moves this morning. When I tried to nudge him off, he rolled over and pointed his tum at me. Sigh. Such a furry little douche. *chuckles*
Keeping at a chill simmer today. Was up late last night for the Eurovision — made it to the end! I mean, I’ve not fallen asleep before the end yet, but it’s still a slog. I didn’t like Loreen’s song yet again, and we came second to last, so back to business as normal, ha ha. It was a good show overall though, and well presented, so I don’t have any major complaints.
Right, back to yarn, thinking about beads, and loving my Sims up. Apparently I’ve clocked up .45 years since the game came out in 2009 — worth it!