Bailey was not happy with me last night and took himself off to sleep on the spare bed when I had the light on too late finishing off book number four of the holidays. He stayed there all night and had to be encouraged to come for a walk this morning. He was keener on the arrival of some visitors to make a collection and then mooched in and out of the house as I got on with some work. The main job was to map the year out on a wall planner: an all together very satisfying process. A couple of other little jobs were ticked off the list too. This afternoon it has been making a start on sorting things for our holiday, starting with Bailey's stuff. He was a little disconcerted but it's not until things go into bags that he gets properly worried and that should be off-set by the arrival of more visitors tomorrow.