Scribblings from the Mitchy Side

OK, whoever said "Early to bed, early to rise, makes us healthy, wealthy and wise" was a idiot. Although, admittedly, I didn't exactly do the going to bed early part, so maybe I only have myself to blame :)

Spent most of today attempting to look busy and not snoring. So did PartyGirl who was back after four days in Spain. Amazing tan but she looked like death warmed up. It was an all girly holiday and there was some serious partying going on. She felt fine yesterday, having got back on Sunday night, but it had obviously all caught up with her today. Bless, she'll be asleep by now, I expect!

I think I'm all ready for the Redhill adventure over the next couple of days. The last administrative snafu got sorted out today - apparently the customs people in Oz decided not to bother mentioning the C5 Customs forms to Liss and the folks this end thought, for reasons that passeth all understanding, that I was the owner of the cats and could therefore fill in the C5. Cue frantic phone call from Liss in the US to me at work yesterday plus several equally squeaky phone calls from me to James Cargo, the people who are handling the UK end of the cats' shipment. Thankfully, I got all the info I needed to fill in the forms and was able to sign them on Liss and her sister's behalf, so the cats were boarded on the plane in Oz yesterday and all should be well. *crosses fingers and toeses*

In other news, I'm thinking Liss's phone bill is going to be epic :P

Anyway, I'm wandering off to bed. 5am start for me tomorrow :) Night all, see ya Thursday :) *hugs for those that wants 'em*