I had agreed to pick up Colin this morning and take him to work and on to this afternoon's football in Aberdeen. I sailed up Mount St and apparently waltzed straight past him, standing at the corner of Rmasay Road! I waited at his house and then decided to phone - no answer - although it must have woken the rest of his family. A breathless Colin then came racing up to my car - he'll need to get in training that lad.
We got one of the 3 clocks up last night. Why not the other two? If only - if only there were some screws and rawlplugs left in the house. What do these people that I live with do with everything?
This is Lucy's one at the foot of the stairs. Kelly's one goes to the top and UK time in the middle.
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