Ready

Well, here I am at 21:35 with a 3rd rate Blip and trying to get my brain engaged to write something about it. 

Aye, just like yesterday. 

This time it is just the final assembly of what I needed to make my Berber omelette (again), this time with couscous. I did not eat it all, so it will be omelette for breakfast tomorrow, I reckon.

During the day I de-cluttered and cleaned the cupboard under the stairs. It has been bugging me for months. Years even... As part of the process an unused kitchen pedal bin got re-purposed and dropped off at the Office to replace the one the Hippie destroyed last week. 

This one is metal, as compared with the plastic one she flattened, and I think she realises any violent attack on it will leave her in pain. 

I also progressed the idea for next week into agreed plans with my cousin, and from there into booked arrangements. His wife is coming too, such that we can both be sure he will get home afterwards (to Glasgow) safely. 

It has gone wrong in the past in the days when he was allowed out on his own, and he woke up just outside Lockerbie on a Manchester train. She was not amused.  

We have almost reached 7.5 hours of daylight now, but it was so dark and gloomy today I hardly noticed. A good day for cleaning out cupboards.