Back from London. Tried to write Nightingales review on the train. Struggled. Cat is freaking us out… he is totally dazed and confused looking. Just spent a couple of hours out at the emergency vets to see what’s wrong. No idea. All blood tests say he is normal as anything, but he clearly isn’t. He had diarrhoea in his box on the way home which stressed everyone out. Just been washing him down, poor thing. He is now sat under my desk at my feet, staring into space. Bad smells permeate the house. I haven’t done any of the things I need to have done for next week and my head hurts.

I want to sleep until Spring.

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[Dusty]

Whatever happened to the Nightingales review?

[me]

the live review was for Plan B magazine and is in the most recent issue (The Research cover)