Evening, Zacs.....an hour ago for me.....I never just sit but this evening I've had a bath....blinged myself up, opened the wine....and am listening to the radio....bliss....x
Haven't oiled my throat with cider for eons; anyway, it's about 3 hours till wobbly-pop time. Talking about drinkers, yesterday ambling across the field to the bar I felt like W. C. Fields when I came across this little fellow: I called him/her "My Little Chickadee". http://i57.tinypic.com/or6jwn.jpg