Fly......

.....in the ointment. Though this one's actually on a shiny, brand spanking new maple leaf in Mrs Next Door's garden. Still feeling a bit rough, OK very rough, think it's an infection developing on a filling that imploded earlier in the week.....can't get a dental appointment until next week now.....boo hiss, but I've laid in more supplies of painkillers to last me through the weekend.

It'll probably be a late blip tomorrow, off up to Edinburgh (toothypeg well sedated, of course!) to watch the nephew do his 'back from Afghanistan' march past.....6am start, groan, but breakfast en route......do Little Chef's do sloppy porridge?