Friday night, a few beers after work, then onto dinner with family (my brother-in-law and his girlfriend, and my sister-in-law). Then onto the heady nightspots of Dumbarton, where, once again, I am reminded that it’s not WHERE you are, it’s WHO you are with. Night finished at 3:30 a.m. (allegedly) and as my legs were sore in the morning, I can only presume that I was being forced to dance. Again.
This of course isn’t really what happened at all, as usual I started dancing the minute we were inside the club, I have a kindred spirit in my brother-in-law’s girlfriend, and at one point had all three gorgeous ladies dancing with me.
Saturday was spent viewing pictures of my Mum and Dad’s holiday (Innsbruck, Lake Garda, Munich and many others…). The pictures were good, with some spectacular views of the Dolomites.
We decided to stop off for dinner on the way home. Now where I’m going to mention.
Today was a lazy day. The rain started about 30 mins after I got up, so that makes it 4 weeks in a row I’ve not been able to cut the grass meadow. So we headed into Glasgow to spend money we did’t have. Typically we managed to achieve that aim… mind you we did pick up a new shower for half price (although I fear it may cost as much again to repair things once I’ve tried fitting it). Home to watch some athletics and prepare for the week ahead.
Quiet weekend. More later.