Now, where was I...? Oh yes...

Up early to rattle through the overtime before a quick jaunt to the supermarket for supplies (as the blip shows) and onwards to school in the sunshine to chum Alex home.

Lunch ensued, the new phone arrived and then Zander and I took the bikes off to Craigleith to look for a rucksack (unsuccessfully) and crisps (tick!). Oh, and to shelter from the sleety downpour.

Then onwards in the restored sunshine to the Bridge of Stock for wine and sausages ahead of another Braco visit on Sunday.

Home for roast chicken, and some FA Cup drama as the Boro pipped Man Utd in a penalty shoot out. Tom made it home under cover of darkness and availed himself of jambalaya before joining the football viewing.