not exactly what it says on the tin

8:30pm and time for a wee sweet treat.

Yesterday, the weeWeir had a pyjama party at nursery as part of their fundraising for Children in Need. Mrs theWeir made small cakes for the party.

There are leftovers.

An ever decreasing supply.

Had a useful day at work after a wee run and train journey in. A few more jobs done, others moving forward.

A relaxed evening over some ER catchup (I happened to be in the room at the time, you understand), a load of washing and some scrabble.

And no work.

Time to quieten the noise of my mental machinery.