Sunday Down Town

Well that party the previous night was pretty good. The Cockleroy boys were damn fine. If you're a Lithgae blipper I'd recommend a step down to the Black Bitch to catch 'em.
Anyway, first thing, down town to pick up the daughter's birthday present. And then a visit to mum. And in between, I winged out the magic emails invoicing the boat owners. The laptop is getting dodgy though - the little power light flits from green to orange and then off. I see trouble ahead, but first, time to catch up on the Sunday papers. And pour a teeny wee glass of Touraine, dahling. I've got a new gizmo to try, too. A Rabbit Drip-Stop Ring. Wouldn't do to stain the new table.