Mug (of Beer)

Round to the daughter's to have a look at her brake blocks - the guy in the bike shop had sold her new pads - without showing her (on a bike a few months old) how to adjust them simply at the levers! How shit is that? And that's Edinburgh Bike Co-op? Mind you, with proper parenting she maybe would have known that.
After that, two of her pals arrived - any excuse for a bridesmaids get together with cake.
Then, more proper parenting, meeting the son in the Barony to hear all about his plans for world domination. This involves giving him more dosh to jam in some music studio. Allegedly. Beats working. Which, yes, I do still remember - it's not been a year yet.
Later, I watched Radiator, a lovely melancholy little film, which has rightly won quite a few awards. It's really quite splendid to have one's viewing schedule organised for one, is it not?