Too tired to Blipfoto tonight

Most of my week this week is lived out within 800 of Princes Street, and mostly indoors, so I am running out of inspiration. Today I headed for my old workplace; made a baker's dozen of minor mistakes; and had a meeting with a Director who suggested by inference that I make my life my job for the next year. (Nae chance.) Off to bed.

Oh yes - that was my telly dinner. A fried courgette stirred through Quorn mince, boldness sauce and pasta. Actually delicious.