It must be Thursday

D left for an early bus/boat and I did some errands. Had an afternoon of numerous text messages in and out with several different people - including rumour of the OU having found a "solution" to our "issue. Later got an email confirming this, fulsome apologies and all that, but still very hard to understand what has gone on. HR, eh?

Then I was visited by my old friends the Bs, who were en route to the funeral of an aged and beloved auntie in St Andrews. They brought a few of my possessions that they had recently found in a thorough excavation of their loft - my uncle Frank's trunk, for example, a splendid antique. And a TEAC twin cassette deck, ditto.