Outwith

My Dear Princess & Dear Fellows,

I've had one or two meetings where the odd word has slipped out. I've used "outwith" more than once. And this week I was "swithering" over something.

I can't help it. Or rather, I can, but sometimes I don't want to.

In the months before I left Edinburgh, I started making videos of my commute, or just walking around. I thought that it might be fun to look at them sometimes. 

Don't get me wrong. Our circumstances are better here and Er Indoors much happier, but sometimes I find myself feeling a little "outwith". And at times like these, watching myself travel to work on the 29 bus does make me feel a bit better.

S.