A close shave

It's one of those weeks where the more I do, the less I get done. You know what I mean. What's that old song?.."I'm busy doing nothing, working the whole day through", or something like that
Hence the close shave, no time..

Down at the Well for Burns night but I couldn't stay for the free scotch and haggis, although my buddy, (who shares Robbie's birthday), made up for me in grand style. I hope everyone had the chance to celebrate



For all those who guessed plastic yesterday, you get a prize...three extra breaths, don't use them all at once eh? (It's the underside of one of those fold up step stools)



Ah well. Until tomorrow....