A Full Glass

Dear O'H dear, Lovely Tea Jenny and The Eldest Mini Princess,

It p1shed with rain today. All day.

Every time I see someone with a brolly, I see it as proof that Scottish people aren’t dour. Owning a brolly in Scotland is pure, unadulterated optimism; there are about 15 mins every year when you can put up a brolly without it being blown inside out.

I went out with Kitty Cat and Charlie last night and it was one of those nights where pub closing time felt too early so we went back to Kitty Cat’s* to continue solving the world’s problems.

Kitty Cat said she has been having some hip issues caused by her gluteus medius and is booked for a sports massage.

“Basically, you are paying to have your bum rubbed?”

And the conversation only descended from there!

C

*technically, I invited us back.