I woke up after having some weird dreams that my caravan was stolen and I was tracking it down.  I don’t know where the police were in this, but they clearly weren’t helping me.

I stayed in today, didn’t do anything or go anywhere, not even shopping or laundry.  I haven’t been feeling one hundred percent lately – not in an I-have-nasty-symptoms way, I’ve just been tiring easily and needing twelve hours of sleep rather than eight or nine.  Hopefully, a day of lazing around Turtle Shell will sort me out for a day at Ballina and walking in the Nightcap National Park.