Friday night and a holiday weekend: wine & pasta & bread & mucho conversation with Mr and Mrs CBQ (link above - please try) here at Inchgarvie. Cats, the reckless rock n' roll past, OOTB, football and families all figured - jolly fine and very late night.
Slight hangover on Saturday but a mix of Easter eggs, leftovers, coffee and Mario-Kart with Joe and Olivia restored me to (almost) full health again.
Enjoying Falkirk's finest songstress Jill Hepburn's altogether too short CD "Groovy enough for two" try firstname.lastname@example.org for a copy
Ali was inspired to roam the web, signed us up for Ebay, Amazon and some other stuff.
Read the Glasgow Herald - see "Scribbles" - somewhere in the archive.
Also visited one beautiful grandchild (Elijah) with Easter eggs, bunny etc. He'd had a good long sleep, unlike me.
Doctor Who wasn't so bad, try to avoid the hype and crap and see it as something in it's own right. The football, well, no surprises there.
Olivia (inspired by CBQ's praise for her poetry) wrote some more:
Dad is brave, dad takes a shave,
Dad is thin (?), dad likes to win,
Dad takes the rubbish out to the bin,
Dad has a cat, dad has a garden full of bats,
Dad likes to wear big hats,
I am his daughter,
And I'm even odder.