Exhausted

I woke up at 4am to S having a nightmare, not ideal when the alarm was set to go off 2 hours later. Big shop day - We left at 7, picked up mum and drove through black ice to the ferry. Beautiful snowy landscapes on the way to FW, lots of stags on the roadside. We went to the nice bakery for breakfast and took Jess for a walk. I imagined she was chuckling at the ‘trendy city dogs’ she met, a spoilt tiny sausage dog being carried, a breathless bulldog with very unusual dapple markings and an Italian greyhound in a full body fleece. Home now, unpacked and S is dancing to Rude Boy Rock by Lionrock whilst I lie on the sofa wondering how long it is until it’s acceptable to go to bed.