My Final Scottish Friday:
1) I can yodel in my house and there's an echo now.

I'd forgotten how big and barn-like this place is without stuff in it!
2) I got tired of cleaning so was playing slide-on-the-pergo-in-gym-socks (like Tom Cruise did in that funky movie from what, twenty years ago?) for the last little bit....

3) I just waited for 45 minutes for someone who was going to stop by (they phoned and said they were on the way) to pick up the electricals and a lot of housewares. Gave up and came back in the building, stuffed everything in the basement and hope it doesn't get stolen. She showed up on foot. Her ride flaked on her, so she's supposed to come get it tomorrow. I hope she does. Otherwise I'll have to bin it.
4) The Daughter is making a pizza run to Darios over on Queen Margaret. That''ll be nice, since I've no way to cook anything here now. I am tired and I am hungry. My appetite is back and my sinuses have re-opened, thank goodness, so I will enjoy that pizza.
5) The Council Tax people sent me a 200+ pound refund direct to my checking account. Nice, since I'm still living in the flat!
