Stall

Back home mid-morning from the overnighter at work and I wasn't really feeling up to a great deal - the result of a crap night's sleep and not enough of it, not to mention the starting of a cold (negative LFT so I think it really is just a cold as well) - so a bit of pedalling out back and some pottering around at home sufficed.

Then off out in the evening for a spot of theatre with my eldest, 'Red Ellen' at The Lyceum. All worthy stuff, decent performances, plenty of nice touches, but we both felt it was too long by a good half hour or so.

Our bus pulling into the stop as soon as we got out was obviously fate. We leapt on it....no-brainer.

"...pleasure in your stall"