The day started with a ride around Drylaw / Silverknowes and back along the sea front. 

WFH, a call to Maw to check in, and a final team meeting with the outgoing managers. And Covid struck Caz put in an appearance (week 4, starting to recover, finally)

Lunch = sleep

PM - a coast to the finish line and set up an appointment to sort out divorce. At 4 I signed off for the next 11 days. 

Supermarkets in drizzle; Alex from school,  toad in the hole and Scotland 4 Faroe Is 0. 

I need the next week or so to draw breath. Who needs un-lock down when I can barely keep up with a restricted existence du jour? Cah....!