An uppy-downy kind of day. A lie-in left me grumpy for some unfathomable reason, but a walk up at Dalkeith cheered me up. Look: sunshine! I even left that big sun-blotch in because it cheered me up so much to see it! (Not that I could have taken it out neatly anyway.) Mind you it was pouring a couple of hours later, when we were happily sipping coffee at Mr B's folks and hearing tales of the old days in Glasgow.
Another weekend of excess leaves me facing another night of celery munching* to allow a blipblubberbusting blip tomorrow...
*Obviously when I've finished my wine.