A love Supreme

found myself here tonight...

Struggled to get into it today at work, but on the whole it went well.

Had good lunch at the Mosque, with a collection of blippers. Good food and good chat mostly about food, but while walking down the Bridges with a Pensioner and Stewart I realised how cold I was, and I did have all my buttons done up.

After tea we all had to go out Broons style, en masse, to see wee A do her Rainbow Promise. Where she promises to do her best for her god, she has yet ask what that is. Anyway we leave theology till she becomes a Brownie.

All are sleeping here, except me, so a night of John Coltrane and a glass wine lies ahead. And it is only Monday.