Monday

Pretty much a normal day really. Except the decision to close the office today. Work all day, walk on the beach trying to stop Rosie leaving her ball in a variety of places. Then dinner, Daisy was quite low. It’s a whole overwhelming panic at times.

Then our esteemed leader closed everything down which is good I think. Goodness knows what everything will look like in 6 months time. I will be a complete alcoholic with perfectly grey hair obvs. I need to teach myself how to groom dogs, taking your dog out for a haircut doesn’t seem to be on the list of allowed activities.