Cat phone call bomber

I was so wound up after yesterday afternoon's meeting that I couldn't get to sleep last night. Around midnight I resorted to the sofa bed and BBC Sounds, and eventually managed to drift off for a couple of hours of rest before it was time to get up again.

Today I have been out for a walk, played Carcassonne, filed my tax return, spoken to my family on Skype and to Laura on the phone, and mined email for some information that I need for a report that I am in the middle of writing.

Tonight I will sleep.

This cat 'bombed' my phone call with Laura this evening by peering in through the sitting room window while we were chatting.

Exercise today: walking (14,354 steps).