Bear loves his weekends. He spends a lot of time with DH on Saturdays - yesterday they had breakfast out, had a good drive around, visited father, and bear got a chance to let a tarantula walk all over his hand!
I decided not to put up a pic from Wiki Commons as it may be a bit cruel on any arachnophobe coming across it unexpectedly.
He had a long cartoon watching marathon with DH, lots of cuddles and some stories.
Today he and I are chilling on our respective computers. I may bring my blanket it. It will be interrupted soon as bear has decided that it is my duty to knit him a sweater, as that is what mum's do. Whether he will wear it is another thing. Rather reluctantly I scrolled around Deramores and got bear to approve a slipover, plus the appropriate yarn, plus a little extra for a scarf. Then I grumbled about when knitting was a cheap way to get clothes. The pattern is here and the yarn is here. Bear has asked that it is knitted in Berry. I am still not sure why I said 'Yes' when really I should be saying, 'Are you going to actually wear an actual slipover? You can't keep your shirt on at the moment.'
It shouldn't be hard. It shouldn't take long. I should know better.