Pacing

Bob is pacing. Back and forth from one end of the house to the other. Restless and fidgety. And of course, I sit and bite my tongue because for some reason-- that drives me bonkers.  I asked him if he was feeling okay-- He replied "Yep" I try to sidetrack, give him something to do, and just interrupt that pattern of pacing. Nothing works. Anything I ask him to do is abandoned within seconds and the pacing resumes. Even going for a walk didnt help-- he was in a hurry to get back- and then he resumed the pattern of pacing. I put a large box of shipping supplies in the middle of his path, he walks around it.  I asked him to carry some laundry to the basement and he told me he was "busy". Oy-- gonna be a long day!