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Goodness me. I must have eaten something very salty yesterday as I awoke with a fierce drooth.

last night was spent in the company of some esteemed Edinburgh characters. Including the closet heterosexual. Who seems to pride himself in bitchy character assassinations. It's not big, and it's not clever. And he's just a Nippy Sweetie.

Did actually manage a late night snack. And despite being not too compos mentis I still couldn't quite obliterate from my mind my memory of reading about the things the health inspectors uncovered in this very establishment.

So it was late out of bed. And off to the book sale; which finished yesterday. D'oh. I think this may be the first year I have ever missed it. But as I have a HUGE pile of books still to be read, perhaps it's just as well.