Reflections at Granton Again

Lord, shrive me from this morning lust. I love that line. I've never thought of using shrive in my everyday speech however. Not down at the harbour anyway. The skies were heavy and dark; there was going to be no anti-fouling today. I've got a lot to squeeze into next weekend.
As for today, I think I've lost an hour somewhere. Still, I hope to take in Coalition this evening, which I recorded last night. Looking forward to that might be regarded as a bit sad, so I'll just say that I've also got Andy Marr and the Sunday Politics to catch up with too, just as a bit of light mindless entertainment. Lord, shrive me, right enough.