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This iPhone blip makes it too easy to get your days muddled. This is actually Friday 25th.
Erk. The arrival of winter almost caught me unawares; however I had my little sheepskin lined glovvies and I zipped my jerkin up tight. I've been putting off winterising the engine as it's been so warm and it was good to press on with the exterior woodwork, I suddenly want to do nothing else. But tomorrow also sees the return of football to my beloved Tynecastle Park. In fact, four of our next six games are at home. Normally, this would give me a spring in my step. Instead, I feel a weight on my shoulders.
Enough of this pessimism. Begone! It's Friday night, time for a night in at last!