Tired.

After yesterday's nonsense, Hormonal Hannah seems to have been a little better behaved today, although she's had Baggy yawning her little head off for most of it. Clever Bird thinks it's in large part due to the change in the weather - autumn may have finally arrived in little Suffolk, it is now cold. As a result the gang have not exactly been on form. Furry Mama curtailed Minty Mutt's walk as both he and Baggy were rather achy but she's had to spend extra time with Hinge and Bracket who've been playing "who can get on Furry Mama's lap first?" They just don't seem to want to be out in the cold and are enjoying the new toastie heaters.

The furries all seem to have been half asleep today as well. The Domestic Goddess did manage to do lots more packing and sorting things out, to go to the other house, but her heart wasn't really in it. It's got to that slightly overwhelming stage, where Clever Bird can't decide what on earth to tackle next! Freda Fretter is concerned that she'll never get it sorted, but actually she's really made a lot of progress (at both ends). The biggest challenge for Clever Bird is that she's well aware that The Goddess is now packing quite a lot of, what some might call, excess junk. But that's Hormonal Hannah's contribution for the day, she still cannot bear to let Baggy throw anything away.......