Grace is worrying her poorly tail despite both a basket muzzle and a "buster collar" aka cone of shame, and has had me up twice already so I thought I'd just sit up for a bit with her and play on here. Nobody is going to be sitting up with her when she is in kennels while we are away. Why oh why do these things happen when you can least cope?
She is back at the vet at 9.30 in the morning and DH is also going to be on the phone to the health centre to try to get an appointment for himself. We are off on Friday to DD's wedding on Saturday, as if I didn't have enough to worry about.
The house is a bit cold at 4a.m. and I could do with my sleep.
Sympathies to all of you who are thinking "Tell me about it" 
