Dithery Friday

I spent ages getting into work today.  Firstly because I forgot that buses were on the Sunday service so stood for 10 minutes at the bus stop.  Then I walked into town the long way because it was such a nice morning.  Then I was indecisive about which bus/tram/alternative bus to take so that I was prevaricating between stops when I saw my bus/tram/alternative bus pass me by a couple of times.

I am rubbish.

When I eventually got to work, no-one was there because it is Good Friday and only idiots work Good Friday.  So I tried to be good and read documents and do actual "work" things but ended up listening to my iPod and thinking about food instead.  I must have had about 20 cups of tea and consequently a large number of toilet stops also.

Here's a picture of what I think is St. Cuthbert's Church at the West End of Princes Street through some tangly tree branches.  I took it while dangling about between alternate bus stops.  Godammit!  There goes the number 12!  

That was YOUR fault.