Fidz's wedding is on Saturday and I am actually pretty excited for it even if I have been bitching about it for weeks. I think I'm only starting to comprehend what it'll be like to witness her and James exchange vows. I've know the girl since I was 15 and to date my image of her largely sparks from the image of us as 15-16 year olds in our blue factory worker uniforms. Knowing Fidz, it probably won't be very emotional, especially since they've actually been married since August. But still, in my heart I know I am actually a giant sap and Saturday will be a magical day all in it's own way.
Below is my favourite kitty photograph of the moment. It was one of the many noraneko I saw in Japan. But this lazy affectionate sweetheart was actually on a mountain, at the Fushimi Inari Shrine. Oh how nice it would be to lead a kitty's life. I actually think a perfect holiday right now would be,
- awesome possum weather, which in my terms mean cold weather.
- in a city with bright lights and tiny alleys.
- things around my neck would include a scarf and a camera.
- snapping photographs of stray kitties.
- the most awesome of company.
