Late morning

A crap sleep. Mind in turmoil.

Walked callie with no mates through the woods.

Home and over to bank to put in the allotment cheques in.

Got rid of an ikea wardrobe to the dump.

Planted garlic and back to dump with gardening crap.

Dug up tatties and baited for rats.

Food shop and now sitting with a nervous wreck of a dog as people insist on explosions.