At least it's not the tv

I am tired. I went to bed at 2.30am this morning, then I got up at half six. I don't know why. I have been like a zombie most of the day, on autopilot. I've done most of the things I needed to do, but not all.

At present I am sat on the sofa, I have two small dogs sat behind me, their chins resting on my back, they are waiting patiently for me to take them out.

And that is what I'm going to do ...,,.