Upside Down

Sleepover done. Sleep disturbed by calls from work about the awful events in Glasgow to check where ministers were due to be. Put a downer on the day but it feels bad to be even slightly bothered about that when folk out for a night have a chopper come through the roof.

Feels weird to be seeing Mark being such a great dad. Who'd have thought it? Great rest of the day, topped off by watching Pitch Perfect. And the Hibs won.