I've got nasty family illnesses and horrid stuff going on so I don't feel particularly cheerful.
Spider season has started early, so that is unpleasant too.
I seem to be the slave to the only cat in the country who is not scared of snakes (one of them dumped a grass snake on my utility room floor on Sunday - now there's a message I never thought I'd send. Mr BM was on nights so I sent him a WhatsApp saying "There is an effing snake in the the effing utility room".
The other cat was bitten by a massive house spider. So she ate it. That's a plus, I suppose.