Here's another short session of random piano noodling. As far as I can picture, this would be suitable for a montage in a film where the protagonist is mulling over the fact that his wife has left him and it takes him a while to get used to the idea but he finds solace in his dog. Or something like that.

If the end seems a bit abrupt, it's because Jenni came in and reminded me we were actually supposed to have gone to the shops 10 minutes previous.