Poor old Scuff is suffering again.
Now in his sixteenth year - at least - and really feeling the discomfort of his arthritis this week. Came in Saturday morning and could hardly walk across the kitchen, so I had to carry him upstairs. To be honest, I felt pretty much as he looked!
Struggled all day to get anything together at all and ended up asleep for most of it.
Took cat to the vets and lost £45 on anti-inflammatory injections that have made no difference.. Went back in with him today, and spent another £80 on a blood test. I think this could be the beginning of the end - but how much do we spend before we call it a day...?
Conversation with the college today. I will almost certainly be taking the level 5 Diploma rather than the 7, which is more strategic management. I need to get a handle on the basics first, and then move up to the MBA next year.
Could be a lot of work though, and some serious re-organising of time might be needed.
Ideas for that will come.
1-12 Nacht Plank
Run through of the Bob Pearce show tonight in the church. Fantastic to see a whole five piece band rocking out on that stage. They mucked about with lighting and speaker positions and stuff, but got it absolutely right after an hour or so and played the second half of the set right through to just four of us.
Should be a good show. I'll be cracking on with the publicity as soon as the dreaded Summer Fete is over...
2008-06-10 @ 23:27