I've taken to sleeping downstairs on my pets' settee during the night. It's quite nice, but not perfect.
Last night I went to jump onto the settee and discovered something old-but-new on there waiting for me.
My lovely, warm old basket was just sitting on the settee, calling out to me "Come on, climb in and sleep, I know you want you". Well, who was I to resist!! I hadn't seen this basket for months, if not years. It used to sit in the corner of the front room before they decorated, but then it seemed to vanish.
Well, I just hope it stays now and doesn't vanish again, because it's soooo comfy to lie in each night.

Dear Dairy,
Dear Diary,
Dear Diary,
Dear Diary,