D.O.P.-T.

We'd wound up with a massively busy day, especially for the housemate, and she forgot that an appointment for both of us was at 11:30 rather than noon, so we were extremely late for that and late getting back, so that the concierge service had already arrived (and merrily set up a ladder and started on the gutters, in fact). Not a total disaster—we didn't lose either appointment, we didn't run any red lights hurrying to the appointment or hit the bus hurrying home, and the concierge guys were able to get their gutter cleaning and checks done and leave on time. But exhausting, and I loudly demanded to be able to have my lunch.

... And Prudence reappeared. She leapt to the top of the fence when the dog and I appeared for morning walkies. Now of course she'll disappear again.