Was so exhausted last night, went to be at 8, could barely keep my eyes open. Been so full of anxiety for the last month or so, jumping at my shadow almost… and getting to the point of being worn out… would really welcome apathy and I think it’s coming on.

The dog made me smile this morning. Wife leaves for work before me and sent me a text to say she’d made a pack lunch and put it my pannier (I cycle everywhere)… got downstairs and had a look… was nothing there. After a bit of investigation, I found a couple of moist chewed sandwich bags, all the while the dog was following me and wagging her tail. Didn’t have the heart to tell her off… put her in the kitchen where she stays during the day and carried on getting ready. Remembered I left my phone charger in the kitchen, opened the door to more bedlum, she’d found a number of food tubs that were well back on the kitchen counter and had positioned them untouched around her mat to have a good chew at her leasure… just gave me that look of ‘and?’.. just laughted, put them out of reach and left for work.

Pets, what would we do with out them :hashface: