so it goes.

17 Dec

  • 2024

    My second and final “do fuck all” day. This time I wasn’t sent on an errand. Mostly read the internet and watched TV. Walked the dog after she returned home with Mrs Basil, apparently she’s been clingy all day.

18 Dec

  • 2024

    A day with the dog. There’s something up with her. Being super clingy. Climbing on me when I’m on the sofa, trying to sit on my neck. As if she’s scared of something. Physically everything seems fine.. Mrs Basil said she was the same at the office yesterday.

19 Dec

  • 2024

    Dog seems to be back to normal. Mrs Basil was filming today. Some shots were at my old local pub. She arrived to find out they’d been broken into, window smashed, owner on the phone to the police.