1. I tidy my scruffy stack of papers into neat plastic wallets. Doing so reveals topics and a structure for the report.

1b. I want the transport folder but Tilda is stretched out across it. I leave it where it is.

2. When John leans down to hug Lily her eyes bulge ever so slightly. She’s quickly showing her belly and tail wagging with delight.

2b. One of the chickens is giving the illusion she is outside the sealed run. I laugh and laugh as I try to unsee it.

3. Our before bedtime Bust A Move playing has become a habit. Between our pathetic trash talking and the delight of a jammy move or a well angled bouncer, I very much enjoy playing and how much it clears my head.