fitting days

At 8:30 am, these tyres were going into the car, along with a box of empty glasses, two boxes of cupcakes, me and my wallet.

Headed to walk the dogs, which was fun - and momentarily inspiring - then to deliver the cakes, and on to get the tyres fitted.

Home by 10:45 and awaiting the arrival of some small visitors (Mini-Bathgates) for some painting, playtime and lunch (during which time, Mrs theWeir's Mini was given a reasonable clean).

Then off for a wander 'round Linlithgow Loch in the last of the daylight before a family gathering for food and yet more fun.

A welcome change, where progress was made, jobs ticked off the list - and more importantly relaxation was had.

Early night with some more West Wing (Season 2 finale).

Life rolls on.