Early

Just another Americano and croissant moment at Mòr around 08.30, after I had lurched off the M92 bus in Edinburgh. 

I was destined to spend another day in splendid isolation on the 5th Floor of the West Wing (no, not that one) ferreting my way through a swarm of emails, press releases, hot topic briefings, calls for speakers, upcoming motions and questions.... 

About lunchtime I thought about losing the will to live, but revived myself with cottage pie in the canteen. The afternoon passed, as Monday afternoons do.

Being a creature of habit (sometimes) I headed for the Mosque Kitchen (not the original one) after my shift ended, and enjoyed my chilli chicken with rice before jumping on the M90 Megabus destined for Inverness. I stayed awake for 40 minutes and got off at the right stop (a long way before Inverness). 

Next?

Not much. I had an early start so I plan an early finish.