If you don’t know what Boxing Day is, well neither do I really but I get a day off for it and that’s what counts. Plus it means eating leftovers with mashed potato and pickles, it’s probably my favourite meal of the year.
Molko was unwell yesterday so we took her to the emergency vet and the really good vet was working so he gave her an antibiotic and painkillers, she seems much better already.
I’ve decided I’m not getting dressed today because no one can make me. I’m going to watch my crime-solving butler drama, watch music videos and maybe have a karaoke by myself. I’m really such an adult.
Talk among yourselves!