A narrow escape

I think the GM and TOWTRV are having trouble with the stairs too as they appear to be sleeping on the couch at the moment - not my couch thank goodness (you must be joking Tara to think we'd kip where you've been sleeping - blogcamper #1) and their couch seems to get bigger when the light switches off and takes up the whole room. I had to do a double take on the way out for my morning wee-and-a-smiff - i thought for a moment i'd gone the wrong way and gone upstairs instead. And how is it that they get to sleep in the warm room and i'm in the freezing cold hall with just my snuggly, tick and lobby the louster to keep me from being frozen in the morning! Oh, i see - I know my radiator is on really, just testing to see if they know as well. The doj-w with TOWFM was pretty eventful too as we saw THE MILK TANKER coming back through the village with nowhere to hide - i was thankful that at least TOWFM didn't crash into it this time.

Think i might venture upstairs next week to see what's going on in the-room-i'm-not-allowed in.............