Not feeling it

Bailey asked to come up onto the bed at about twenty past four this morning and his wish was granted. By the time it was his breakfast time he was looking less keen to move anywhere but he was encouraged eventually. And tonight he has seen his favourite people in preparation for another visit tomorrow when I am late at work. I'm hoping he'll be on his best behaviour tomorrow too. 

My day has been much more multi-faceted than the last two. A tour with new students, preparation for our open evening tomorrow, speech writing with a student, teaching, an interview and a meeting at the end of the day. It's been busy but a welcome change to the static nature of Monday and Tuesday.