A small sherry needed

Out to see her Auntie J who has definitely permanently moved out her flat into a care home. The respite care was just the start, and as we suspected, she was never going back. Her room is huge and west facing over leafy Ravelston; the previous occupants were a couple who moved in together. She’ll leave here without a trace as she doesn’t want as much as a framed photograph from her old life. I don’t want clutter she stridently declares. We leave just before her lunch after administering her a small sherry.
Later, up to see Hearts. After a ten game unbeaten run Neilson opts for a pretty attacking line up - it looks on paper like we’ve decided to go toe to toe with Rangers. Oh my word, that was a mistake. We were absolutely blown away. I hadn’t quite appreciated how good that Rangers team could be - Beale has certainly got them playing. It was like playing Fiorentina again. A different class. Sobering. But we weren’t going to let that feeling last… oh no!