A reprieve, a glimmer of hope, a real hope not just the teeny carrot on the very end of a too long stick… Don’t fuck it up! We need you!

PS the cat has decided to eat again… You’d think I’d be glad for her ailing health wouldn’t you? But I sincerely hope she makes it to twenty one and makes my life a wretched sneezy snotty misery. Or at least till I can find the courage to give her up.

Well, anyway. Greece, eh!?

Viva la revolution!