The Witching Hour

...which on a school night gets bumped up to 10pm. I love finally getting to crawl into my bed at the end of the day, but never seem to manage to get there much before 11pm. Will probably be no different tonight as we were late in the pub. At least we decided to cheat and take the bus home, from which I managed a halfway decent zoom shot of the clock in Tollcross while stopped at the lights.