Have had a week without good sleep, and awful one at work, and I'm sooooop tired I could fall asleep on the keyboard... anyways, have just picked up the phone ot find a message of some Peter saying there's a sheep in the lane that runs to the side of my house (!), actually, not a exactly a sheep, "peter" says after looking through the window, but a dead lamb? and asking if it belongs to me (!!!)
Having walked around the lane wondering who on Earth Peter is, where the lamb is, and wondering why there would be a dead lamb in an old roman road in the middle of a medieval city, and even worse, why on Earth am I looking for it?
No sight of the sheep yet... am I unreasonable to think I am not loosing my mind?