Dad, I'm only dancing....

.....Stiggy Stardust's exploration of our vinyl collection wandered into the world of cult music tonight.

Up latish and the sky wasn't quite so blue, but a lovely day for a walk to work nonetheless. A morning of achievement, briefly interrupted by my daily call from FC (idiot). Delicious Thai lunch with colleagues in Tollcross and a rare example of the council being efficient...funnily enough it involved them taking money from me.

Nancy out at a training course, so Starman and I are listening to 40 year old music...where did the time go?