Green

Working from home. A dog rose. Yet to flower. That's a metaphor for today, y'see.
As soon as this work is finished I plan to take a step out in the sunshine. All the way to the famous Cumberland Bar where young SM is having a leaving do. But no more than a couple of beers, no no. Don't want to overdo it too early when there may well be some gentlemanly blethers to be had later in the local howff. There's an election coming up after all. Nigel Farage is standing, I know that. And Hibs have a game of footy! How's that?
Right, time to get aff and soap the oxters.
Pip pip!