Skippy

Sorry Oor Trev, couldn't pass on this one today.

After fretting yesterday about how we would ever manage to squeeze everything in to our new campus dow the road, along comes this fellow blipper with a perfect solution. Chuck most of it in the skip. Including yourself. Sorted.

Took a nice walk in the evening sunshine to pick Heather up from work. I have a suspicion she was expecting us to be in a car when I sent her a text to say we were waiting for her outside, especially after a day that included sitting her Higher English exam at school followed by a hard 3 hour shift of counting teapots, but she didn't whine as much as her little brother who, at one point, demanded we phone a taxi.

Stopped off for fish suppers on the road back and now sitting down to watch a thinking-free movie with a couple of beers chilling in the fridge. Might even stay awake long enough to drink one.

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