Contrast

Its been a quiet week at work, not entirely unpleasant, infact I thought it would really suck, but instead has just been a bit of a respite.  Now that Im living with humans again, me time is less accessible.

Its these humans, specifically the one in our flat (we have a tenant, not a housemate, in a flat on the premises) that provided a rich contrast last night.  I was having a quick jam in preparation for worship at cell, while the tenant and his mate smoked a joint in the garden.

The light in the toilet fused 3 minutes before everyone arrived for our housewarming last weekend.  Last night Nic and I realised we hadn't actually checked the bulb, assuming it was a more serious fault.  Infact, we've just relocated after-dark visits to the loo to the other bathroom since then.  Turns out it wasn't the bulb, infact, Im not sure what it was, but after balancing on the edge of the bath in my stokies this morning, prodding the light fitting, its now working again.