An office day; I sauntered in before 8; and duly tuned in, and zoned out and got on with writing a mountain of reports.
Interspersed with nonsense phone calls and a coffee. A typical morning, then. 

For light relief I met my 4th blipper in 5 days; award winning Magi joined me for a roam and some mineral spotting at the university library. Always good to get into a Basil Spence building for a nose about. 

We then got out of the warm and wandered and chatted until I'd forgotten all about work and then it was time to go back to work...

An instantly forgettable afternoon followed by an hour in the Chanter with her before the starlet returned from another long day's shooting at Port Setonpans (or is it Cocktonpans - it's one of them there East Lothian coastal places)

I scooted for home and hoovering and was slumped in bed by 10. 

Extra is my lunchtime chum with a blip in mind


Glass half full / half empty? Glasses were sore in need of being refillled!