It must be Saturday. I know this as I have been watching football again. This is one of the ways I find out what day this is. Once again I spent much of Wednesday thinking it was Tuesday, this is becoming a habit, I may have to start drawing marks on the wall and checking them off daily to keep up to date.
This afternoon, for the price of £12 I watched the hazy pictures of Arbroath playing the great Heart of Midlothian. This went as expected. A 0-0 draw, several bruises, and anither point as we head towards promotion. Dogged defence, dangerous on attack, and determined under our 'surge' late in the second half Arbroath deserved the point. Some of our midfield did not. So, another game passes, another Saturday is almost over (after I have watched the 6 'O' Clock game on BBC Alba) and then I snore into the night.
I've had a look around and nothing else has happened. I suppose everyone is watching football on TV?
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I was keeping track of the days by the opening of the local farmers' market. This week they changed the days....
Fly, Tee Hee!
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