Zzzzz!

Friday, at last.

Finished a draft report at home and then got Fringy. This to was work, stand up at Espionage. Only 3 of us but it was Ok, 4 stand ups. 3 out of 4 funny isn't a bad average. And it was sunny. And busy. The Festival has barely begun and the Mile is crowded.

More work, including buying tickets and then home to sit for a while in the sun. Sorted assume more clematis and brought in bins and cut the grass.

I was thinking of going to the event at the Usher Hall. I didn't. Instead I wrestled with the Vax which refuses to work. Then had a long conversation with L about tomorrow. Saw a bit of the Tattoo fireworks and then went to bed with Stuart McBride. #2 son is at Belladrum. #1 cat beat me to the zzzzz.