What are you looking at?

I'm curling up with Giles today and trying to forget the rest of the world.

On this couch there are no stresses - no broken computers, no fraudulent bank transactions to deal with, no insurance companies or vets bills that still aren't sorted, and no poorly shoulders (ok that one is still there).

There is just me, a blanket, Giles and some chocolate. I'm not coming out until everything is sorted out, ok?