that's it. it's proven. I am indeed bonkers.

Just home from Christmas shopping, my mind must be on other more elevated things... obviously.
Amazing how thinking about world peace confuses you.

Reached on the top shelf for a tin of cat food, put it down on the counter, opened it, got a fork to get said cat food out of the tin and into the bowls (because, you know, the poor little things were *starving*. Never mind that lunch had been served three hours previously), and stuck the fork in a slice of peach in syrup.

Seriously.

The tin doesn't even remotely look like a tin of Whiskas.

I would go and have a lie down, only I can't because I've got to start cooking.