Let sleeping ducks lie

That's how I felt at 7am when the alarm went off. We were supposed to be making a quick trip out of town to see the sea, and to let me use the EOS M in more interesting circumstances than off the balcony or around the cycle paths of north Edinburgh. Unfortunately we'd had a disturbed night and as a result we both went back to sleep. When we did get up, things went wholly awry and necessitated an early trip to the Western General (which means that we have the full set of Edinburgh hospitals having been to the ERI yesterday) which will be repeated later on. All seems to be conspiring against me watching the Davis Cup. Oh well, that's probably good for me... Watching Andy Murray is generally bad for one's nerves.

Anyway, we are both fine, but it's been a funny old weekend.