I'm exhausted after yesterday. I left the house, with Helena, early in the morning and didn't return for what seemed like forever. I travelled in the conservatory, which was placed in a bag, for a long time. The swinging meant I couldn't settle and it wasn't until I was still that I got some shut eye. Then more swinging. Next it was bright lights and being directed here and there. The sushi didn't make up for the disruption to my sleeping patterns. Then I was in the biggest space I've ever experience. So many Helenas. Loud noises. S-C-A-R-Y. But I managed to kip on Helena's lap. And then I was back in the bag and swinging again. Happy to be home.