rainyface

It was damp underwheel but dry in the sky as I went from work to Nicolson Square. When I emerged from the take-away section of the Mosque Kitchen disappointed that they don't do take-away versions of their popular sit-down food it was doing that really dense droplet thing, resulting in this face for most of the rest of the way home, even whilst shouting loudly over my shoulder at the numpty who I'd been watching carefully to check that he really was going to try and drive from Restalrig Crescent to Lochend Avenue whilst I approached warily from the south. It was dry when I drove out to B&Q a bit later on (missing the wingpiglet's bedtime) to marvel at their range of pre-rotted timbers and pick up some bits of wood for a thing in the garden, which will hopefully be done tomorrow whilst he's out.