Them with the Big Ones!

The Sally Army were out playing Christmas Music as I passed them in Princes Street this morning. I was out and about trying to get a few small stocking fillers causing my sterling reserves to haemorrhage in the background. Still honour has been done and, as has been observed, there are no pockets in shrouds.

Before that I had breakfast with HL’s clinical nurse specialist whom I got to know over the 6 months last year when she visited us. The meeting wasn’t a professional one so at no time was there any mention of pain killing drugs, just general chit chat making for a very jolly time.

Friday has come round again with amazing speed and there is my neighbourly TGIF drinks to look forward to as well as a meal with Porty daughter afterwards. All good, and Glasgow , here I come tomorrow!