Thursday

Somehow I keep thinking it's Friday. But it's not.

I was awake when it was still the World Service. Then up to say good bye to the guests. Later it turned out they had reached Paris, without their luggage.

But I had a really busy day. Team meeting, meeting re PRS, meeting with Comms, meeting re Christmas (yes Christmas!) and then to the hairdresser. We had 4 visitors from London and 2 from Newcastle today and I fought my way up and down the Royal Mile - again.

When i got home after 8 the setting sun was making next door's conifer glisten like gold.