Tower in field

Not quite sure what this is - just another one of East Lothian's random towers in fields. Usual Thursday craziness with ferrying kids about, but I'm just so chilled about having no proper work to do with a crazed boss hanging about behind my desk saying "Is it finished yet?" every five minutes. Even when the crazed boss is your husband so you can (legally, I think?) threaten to punch him the next time he says that, it's still annoying. At least he was the wine gum provider though.

But basically, husband as boss/client is a bad idea: who do you whinge to about your awful boss/client?

Ah, blip....