Just as Saturday's forecast showed up on Friday, Sunday had completely different weather to that which been forecast. Sean Batty, you have been warned. Judith Ralston has already had a warning.

I footered aboot the hoose for a bit, before meeting up with Her at Tesco; we made towards paddle boarding but the greyness kinda sucked the life out of the morning; so we had breakfast. 

Then the migraine hit; I awoke 2 hours later to bright sunlight and She had a large pile of shredded paper in front of her, and a lot of lists ticked off. 

I felt well enough to chum Her home via Craigleith and the awkward encounter with Her ex; before I imbibed a hot cross bun or two (with the aid of copious amounts of tea) and retired homewards to continue my hazy fug on the sofa. 

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