Welcome to the ready race.

A colleague suggested recently that I'm a bit miserable when I post my blips. I think maybe he isn't too far off at the moment but a trip into Glasgow on the 8.43 from Stirling made me realise how lucky I am.
To do this commute through the sewer like tunnels, compete for space, have to listen to other's marital breakdowns and be overwhelmed by the various products used to make them presentable to the other rats every day certainly would make for a miserable existence.
So for one night only the Clackmannan curmudgeon has ben replaced by someone who is quite content at the moment.Long may it continue.