Couldn't sleep last night. Too much pain. Went downstairs to get a snack but couldn't manage to make it back up the stairs. Tried curling up on the sofa with a book but Moxie wouldn't leave me alone. Took cushions, blankets, snacks and book into the hall where I could shut the door and hide from the dog. Made nest of blankets/cushions, read book until I was so exhausted I was dropping off. Managed to get back up the stairs and collapsed in bed.
Rambo woke up in bed with me, as he had been when he went to sleep. Went to work, on the way discovering a nest of cushions and blankets in the hall, with the door open and the books etc put away on a table.
He spent all day thinking Moxie was an evil genius who built herself a nest to sleep in. I was loathe to disillusion him.
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