I’ve been to a conference in Glasgow. This is how much of Glasgow I saw:
Which as you’ve probably guess is the view out of my hotel room window… I caught a cold, went to about a million meetings (exaggerate, moi?), gave training, chaired a couple of events, felt rough, so ran on adrenaline and caffeine, and generally had a pretty good time all in.
We got back to discover Flora had beaten up her prospective boyfriend so many times during the match-up that the very experienced rabbit rescue owner said she thought Flora needed to be an only rabbit. So Flo is back with us, with a horrible hole in her side which she received when they had their last big fight, and destined to be single unless she mellows with age….
They’re mindless and I’m enjoying them. It’s 8.20pm and I’m in bed with my crochet & an audio book. 😄