Picture postcard...

...weather today. After a not too busy day in the office after a breakfast meeting in the sunshine we had coffee in the garden in-between and I managed to produce a leaflet (with a little help of my friend) in under 30 minutes) then lunch at Traverse with B and a stroll along Princes Street to find new mobiles for both of us. The shop at the other far end of the Street had what we were looking for and had it not been for my "spelling" of our address we could have walked out of tha shop with £25 each in high street vouchers....

I managed, however, to give the address as it seems to be on most databases rather than the address that we had given our bank (this one includes brackets, strokes and lots of numbers). At first I wasn't bothered since it wasn't like I had lost something I already had but then when B mentioned it again I felt his disappointment. It's a bit like nearly winning the lottery but we got good phones instead and a good priceplan too.

I don't play the lottery and am not too bothered about the vouchers now, I hope B. forgets about them soon too. I don't want to let this stress me beyond what's necessary.