A day of dog sitting, mostly. 

Once She'd sent the lass off to work she scurried across the road with the laptop and hound and duly arrived via a 23 to occupy the dining table whilst me and the lads occupied the dog. 

Hes not 100% (liquid green poo) but managed a decent wander around Nevil Shute's old boat. Off the lead mostly. 

Lunch / Motherwell v Hibs (that was Tom) and once She'd finished we took Loki to Morrison's  for dirt cheap roast beef.

She boarded a bus, and I took my £2.38 silverside and added roast potatoes and Yorkshire pudding. 

I dozed my way through the evening....