An office day; of little note. Other than the endless grind of D* C**** that becomes ever more hilarious with each passing day. 

So music of an intrumental persuasion was deployed as a means of distraction from the crap.

A lunch time wander around the block; and after work to see Hysterical with Ashley Storrie at the Pear Tree (PWYW show); she was good. An enjoyable hour. She wanted a quiet evening ahead of the return to school so I went off to meet Baz and the dug at Porty for what turned out to be a most pleasant evening. Sunny, low tide, no wind, quiet. And Neill fae the bike shop was there too.

Home for a late dinner as day ebbed away; and an hour of mindless TV (football, mostly)