With Loki in tow, I went up to Ferry Road for a 21 to Porty; partly to meet Baz for a dog walk of sorts, mostly to watch Alex play at Porty HS. 

They lost 4-1 but at 2-1 they missed a penalty with 20 minutes left, and then with 18 minutes left hit the post. Chance of a victory gone, they lost heart and ended up with a scoreline that didn't really reflect the game.

With still nothing from Her (She intended to go for a Turkish bath at the Porty swim centre and meet me after She was done) I headed to Her's, where She was still in bed.

I fed Loki, did dishes, walked the dog again, watched some fitba, cooked dinner before I headed off on a bike