Now Chris and Sarah have gone to bed, Bodie's on the sofa next to me and Zig is sprawled across the coffee table. It's still raining outside after a soggy day, and the wind is howling. The cats don't like the wind at all, they're always a bit spooked when it's really windy. Ziggy keeps jumping up onto his scratching post so he can peer out the window, although it's far too dark for him to see anything.
I should go to bed. The kids have an early start, off looking at houses again, and I really should do the hostessy thing and get up to make their breakfast. I've not done much today, though, trapped inside while the weather raged around me, so I'm really not tired. Might have to count sheep or something.