Toby had to have emergency surgery the day before yesterday as someone at a BBQ Saturday night gave him bones and it got stuck in his stomach.

Just went down a rabbit hole on Reddit. I mean, the things that happen to ppl are bizarre!

I realised again today that I honestly just live for the next day. My first thought in the morning is... just so many days before I can sleep in. Just so many days before this or that. I need to stop and enjoy the moment.

I'm proud of myself, I've done my daily exercise every day of the long weekend and this morning. I like when I'm motivated.

Today was indeed a day of doing nothing, I already feel ready to tackle busier day tomorrow!

I've left the building!

I'm going to consume plenty chocolate and hot cross buns this weekend. I'm going to eat the blues away and crash from a sugar high in the office next week.

Went to the gym this morning, because my mood has gone downhill since yesterday, and I needed good endorphins. Now I'm hot and jittery from lifting weights - still waiting to feel better.

Feeling a little fragile today. It's also gloomy, cold and wet outside, so I think I need Netflix, coffee, my duvet and doggy cuddles.