Can't get into anything

So yesterday morning I popped into the vets to leave a message saying Thomas was doing fine. 6.45 that evening he starts screaming. I thought Barry was just wrestling with him in the bed but no, he comes out of the bedding and is just screaming! I pick him up and get bitten for it.

I don't know what in particular triggered it but his back had gone into spasm and he was in agony. So I held him while it passed then put him back in solitary with food and water at neck's length. I ring the vets, I can't get to their emergency office as it's over an hour by bus and then completely off the bus route so I book him in for first thing this morning.

I slept fitfully all night, took him to work with me as there was no time to come home and get him adn then we went vet-wards. He relieved himself on the table as is his wont but then his back legs gave out and he flopped in his own pee. Poor boy looked miffed.

Anyway, I agreed it was the best to leave him for x-rays.

That was 3 hours ago.

I can't get into anything. My mind worries. Not to mention it's my time of the month so my hormones are going haywire!

I did lose an hour this morning to getting some malware off the laptop. I didn't even suspect we had any until I tried to get to the windows update page and kept getting google.com Luckily AdAware found it and killed it.

I've got the rough design for a prem. baby snuggle suit written up and am just knitting it now to get the dimensions and numbers sorted, but can I sit and get on with it? nope.

Gah.

I think I shall go lose myself in webcomics or something.