Where are ewe?

A real pea-souper this morning; I haven't even been out of the front gate today.

My last gig of the season tonight - on the boat like last night, but fortunately in Gairloch, and not Kyle. A couple of my friends are also joining me on board. Looking forward to it.

Tomorrow's plan?

One hour of housework, one hour of dog walking, one hour visiting a friend on her birthday, 6 hours on the paper work, one hour on dinner, 2 hours on Blip, then bed.

I wonder if it will be a case of 'the best laid plans of mice and men....' Always good to have a plan, though, isn't it?