That Friday feeling...

Thank crunchy it's Friday.  I have no idea where this week has gone!  I was going to start being organised (ha!), in getting Christmas stuff ordered, find out about a new meditation class, and sort out photos for a calendar and cards.  Instead I've been to work, come home and slumped (I really don't have time to go to work and am not sure how I manage it).  I did manage to snap a few photos yesterday, I was trying to take a photo of myself and Posky using the cable shutter release on my camera and a tripod,  but Posky decided to turn his back on the camera so it looks like a picture of me with a grey beard.  (It has also made me realise that leaving eight weeks between hair cuts is too long.  I swear that fringe would have reached my chin soon if it weren't for the fact I'm booked in for a trim today...)  The other one is a picture of a pink flower, I have no idea what it is but I like the colour, and at least it didn't try to get away from me whilst I was trying to take its picture.  I haven't given up on the photo of me and a cat yet, it might involve bribery, coercion and/or strong arm tactics and a tin of tuna, but I am determined...

This season's must-have accessory - removable beard, runs on tuna and can also be worn as a hat...

Slightly more co-operative pink flower