got himself a wee bit lost.

stretches on his bed, recently he was being too lazy for even his liking.

patching up a pair of boxers with a hole in it.

tired of ice and winter... He had slipped again and was now nursing a sore tail bone.

spending the day sleeping.

got scratched in the face by his cat.

heard that Hungary was back around, he was pleased that the chocolates and small cute bear he bought her wouldn't go to waste.

made a special meal for Gilbert, it was valentines after all.

stares at Gilbert's workout equipment... Was he too scrawny..?

*STILL* tuning his piano to get it back to normal.