Fly's undone

a dead fly. Er thats it really. A dull weather and f u fu fureeezing cold day on Skye.
The cunning plan went awry ( it depended a bit on sunshine - Hah!). Will try again one day if the sun ever does its thing.
I'm supposed to be running some summer arts workshops but hadn't got answers about materials budget so wemade a phone call. 'Dunno - X is on holiday now.' ' can you get some information out to the kids?' ''Not my job - x should have done it' 'How many have booked?' 'One. But that depends on her having a support worker and we haven't been able to get anybody yet.' 'Right- thanks for your help' 'Bye'
I should be writing up a new project but I am Cold. Will light a fire and drink wine from sunny climes instead.
Bet that fly died of cold.