The rain has returned and with it a perfectly timed Horrible.
We had fun at our Naginata party last night. The house held up well and everyone seemed to have a good time. Hopefully we'll have more parties in the Villa. It seems such a waste not to.
Ziggy was the only one who didn't like the party. He whined outside the living room door watching us watch videos, and lamenting that he wasn't in his evening Ziggy position: on the couch huddled in a small ball under the blankets. Poor guy.