Kitchen

Started mucking about with lights. Bought loads of Chinese lanterns too, my kinda decorating.

Happy Birthday to my brother.

In other news, the Hibs song is coming along nicely tonight. Writing a football song that doesn't sound cheesy, horrible, boakworthy or embarrassing is one of the hardest things I've attempted music-wise.

We'll see. Either way, it's not going to be as uber cringeworthy as the recent Jumbo Satchels attempt I had the misfortune of hearing. And I'd have said that if it was a Hibs song too. Thank Fuckeroo it's not.

Some backflips:

Boots
Lay yer cairds oan the table
Rose's Tale