Stress

In mid-morning from the overnighter at work and feeling a bit weary, slept quite shit really for no particular reason. A quick pedal out back perked me up a bit, and then it was off along the M8 to visit The Student of the family.

We took her out for food, she showed us what she'd done to her room. And then after a bit of city centre stuff she wandered off back to her place and we came back early evening along the M8 the other way.

"We're going down and it's no stress"