I am puzzled by my propensity to lose something new every time I have an open inspection. Occasionally I find something that I lost previously, but not always. I have now lost an entire basket that I had a variety of necessities in! A whole basket. Everything is so bloody tidy that I cannot imagine WHERE I lost it. I only have one HIdey hole.
Meanwhile, in the reasons to be cheerful box, I have found a polite way of diverting Viola's charming but overly enthusiastic grooming of me....I offer her the tip of her own tail as a distraction and it works wonderfully.
I woke from the most theatrical dreams! In one...inspired by Aurora?.....I was somehow involved in a truly horrible series of murders by a mad person. Elements of scary clients were worked in, as the whole thing appears to have been triggered by a complicated three way custody dispute. It was like a scary film, complete with a surprise ending a la Sixth Sense!
Then I launched into another, which was definitely work related as I was on call in the middle of the night and was dealing with a remarkably complex and nasty situation, which I did in ways far more clever than I am ever actually capable of. I managed to allow the police to arrest the very scary offender by transporting his hench people out of the situation a la Star Trek!
Sometimes I worry a great deal about all the crap sloshing around in my brain.