It’s a hard life

Bailey and I are both a bit weary at the end of today. He’s flat out and I am in need of an early night. Although I have just woken him up with a sneeze. He’s not best pleased.

A day of covering for other folk, one of my own lessons taught, nearly 14 000 steps and quite a few conversations along the way. The good news was that the rain held off while the buses got away.