A delightfuly sunny day emerged after I'd gone to sleep with rain hammering down. 

No great rush as Alex's game was a midday kick off so there was a gentle meander through dishes and laundry before popping Alex onto a 19 and I cycled off to meet him at his destination. 

Having walked him to the game, I went off to Inverleith Park to meet Loki and his handler. Three laps of the park and a coffee later, I went off to watch the last 10 minutes of a 3-0 win (they're starting to gel as a team, finally) before walking Alex back to his bus; then meeting up back at home.

A slow afternoon of World Cup 22 and dishes and cooking and - not much else

Her casting an eye over Alex's game