Saturday was very busy and a lot got achieved as well. I even had a long chat with Russ that, I think, perked us both up. Then came Sunday and, for no good reason, suddenly I was depressed. It's such a long time since I was genuinely depressed that it came as a bit of a shock to the system. Hazel noticed it and so, amazingly, did I. Anyway, I spent nearly all day copying Andre Rieu concerts onto DVD for keeping and got a lot of pleasure from that. I also managed to clear quite a lot of space in the attic and got quite a bit of satisfaction from that. In between times, I massaged Cockys foot, which he loves, and tried to get him to use it on his perch, which he hates and just will not persevere with. I had him out of the cage and on my lap for a while but he just wanted to get up to my face and tuck himself under my beard or gently nibble my ear. He is a very strange bird.
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