Yay!

A step out up to Leith Walk at lunchtime with my little pdfs of the boatie club handbook on a USB stick so they could eyeball it and say yay or nay to the format. It was yayish. And as I strolled back, anticipating an afternoon of hard graft, I came across the old Cask & Barrel. Well, it was lunchtime.

Well, that was then; now I'm off to see this movie full of old people having a good time in some Indian Hotel. It sounds absolutely grim. If I keep that notion fixed in my mind, I may be pleasantly surprised, y'see. Clever, eh?

And after that I may call in at the Diggers. Oh, I'm soooo not looking forward to that.