Day 78 - And breathe.

The funeral is over. Baggy is home with her furries. Perhaps life for the gang can get vaguely back on track again now. The service went well. The Vicar did an amazing job. It was lovely for Baggy to see her sister and nieces. Hormonal Hannah almost managed to hold it together. Not quite. But almost. Calum was Baggy's rock, as always. Now he's upstairs snoring gently as he has to head off back to work early tomorrow. Hormonal Hannah on the other hand is refusing to let Baggy go to bed, even though she is wiped out. Chain-drinking cups of tea means that she probably won't get to sleep anyway. Hopeless. But you bloggees know that by now.

But at least now the funeral is over Baggy is determined that the gang will start focussing on their lives again. Starting with Baggy setting an alarm! And getting up. Minty Mutt deserves a lovely long walk tomorrow with Furry Mama as he was stuck at home today. Grotty needs to spend some time with her Boys. But most importantly, Baggy needs to go on a woman-hunt and find that pesky Domestic Goddess! It's time she did some major sorting out. Editing of "stuff". Clearing out of rubbish. Filing of paper work. Maybe even a bit of a rethink of furniture arrangement. Time to reclaim Baggy and the furries' house from the detritus that is our "normal". Time for a new start. Time to make space. Time to breathe. Baggy is feeling positive.........