There's Been A Murder

Bit slow this morning.

Great night seeing Koyaanisqatsi with live music. Then beer. Quite a lot of beer.

On getting home at a not so small hour, the animal loving Canuck found a mouse in the trap that we'd set the day before. Unfortunately the poor wee beastie was still alive, so I had to put it out of its misery. Quite how he managed to get his bum caught in the trap I don't know.

He was almost blipped, but I thought that was probably in poor taste. Plus I was having enough trouble focusing already.

A head clearing romp over Blackford Hill and the Hermitage of Braid this afternoon. And a good blether with friend M. Someone had managed to lose these. As I'd be lost without mine, I can never fathom how someone could not notice that they were glasses-less.