familiar, friendly, fictitious, fanciful

8:30pm and watching some West Wing with Mrs theWeir.

Cycled up the road to walk the dogs, home for some playtime then visited my Dad for a bit. Ended up in the loft again, but that was okay.

Home for a wee while (deep clean of bike chain and sprockets was worthwhile, as was potting up some plants) and then out to pick up some birthday presents for the weeWeir's impending, erm, birthday. Ended up out for some evening food and home for bedtime and, erm, West Wing.