The Morning After

The morning after Burns Night that is.

I had no chance to celebrate as I was working until the wee hours. It was disappointing that there were no Burns related incidents. Not wishing any ill you understand just a connection to the events. Maybe something low key like vomiting induced by trying to best a Wee Sleekit Beastie.

So when I get in I'll sometimes have a snifter to unwind before bed. It can feel a bit perverse at, say, 7 or 8 in the morning but on nights that's my evening.

Anyway this morning I thought better of it.

Getting up now though I was inspired to this blip by ValleyAllBlack.

Edit. The Chloraseptic is for a sore throat, it's not what I mix my whisky with. Honest.