A chink in the armour today at Queensferry. The usually strong force was subdued. I have concerns that there is a little grey cloud hanging overhead. Perhaps it's the change in seasons, perhaps it's the lack of sleep, but it needs judicious use of the beady eye.

We visited different shops to see if retail therapy could play a role. The shopping list was limited but the need for 'F/Bugs' seemed appropriate, although which aisle to visit?

Lunch out and a laugh at the new data type specs and mother rallied a little. I wonder what the manufacturer was thinking when he placed two pairs of identical looking glasses in similar cases and in small letters wrote 'detail' on one and 'TV' on the other. Needless to say she had managed to put the wrong ones in the wrong case and couldn't work out why the blooming things had stopped working already.