Worn out

The second day of trying to teach with practically no voice - and I have decided already not to do a third. I'm hoping that a day's virtual silence and lots of rest will be my best chance of feeling better for the weekend.

I did manage to get my project done and passed on ready for the final steps before the day got going properly, so that feels like a success. And I actually came home before the final bell rather than just talking about doing so. Bailey was pleased to see me and the official Bailey sitter who took him to see the injured favourite. A busy afternoon means that he has slept for much of the evening. Not on his new blanket tonight though.