A Gentle Passage

Yesterday evening my S-i-l paid me an unannounced visit - in other words to check up on me in CMC's absence.  This created such tension that I had to have an Uigeadail before breakfast today, a lifetime first.  Crossed to Hoy.  We received an overnight telegramme from Bernard to say his catsuit has shrunk. No wonder the Land of Nod seems lightyears away.  We waited for OVO, no substitute for Godot.  CMC cut the grass and l did some cement work.  Dancing in the Hoy Kirk this evening; l hope l won't let my new pumps down.  CMC's birthday in seven hours time.

This is my official entry for the most boring Blip of the year.