Ouch!

So, on the day that the Pope resigns, and Westminster take their ball back over Scotland's future in the EU/UN if we all vote for independence, the big news in our house is that himself has a broken finger and also, possibly, a broken wrist. Driving is out of the question, and no doubt any chance of getting any housework done. At least there's lots of cake and biscuits to cheer him up...

PS. The parking payment machines at Edinburgh Royal Infirmary don't take Clydesdale Bank fivers. Too much detail on them for the machine to recognise, apparently!