One stop

Waiting for a parcel that needed a signature I spent the morning catching up on various things and returned to my cross stitch while listening to Douglas Alexander on Leading.
The postie, a cheery new one, arrived at midday. I went for a 40 minute run that felt laborious and was slow. I had one short break to blip the Virginia Creeper near Pollok House.
A late lunch and a lazy afternoon reading.