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Ouf! Still tired.

Very upset stomach yesterday, can't have been helped by the red wine I had the day before. Meeting last night, I was not stellar. Ugh.

I need a holiday from my holiday. Fortunately we're at a festival soon. Unfortunately, I feel like someone dug me up. Even listening to music is an effort.

We have a cat mooching around the house. I've put pics up on local groups, no joy. Young lanky cat, the sitter thinks it may be pregnant, but it looks too skinny for that to me. It's so bold I wonder if it is a tom, but there's no evidence of spraying in the house. Maybe it's just very hungry. I put food out for it, poor puss wolfs it down and hangs back, waiting for more, which it gets. The other cats are deeply unimpressed. This one returns every night, looking through the windows. It came back yesterday after hailstones and rain, awful weather. Wherever it began, I think puss is homeless now.

I do not want to get cat charities involved, not after the RSPCA put down poor Monty Scab-cat, my last rescue. Not going through that again.

Lordy I feel awful.