Tired and Emotional.

Phew... my heart-rate has just about returned to normal after dragging Tinka's life up the stairs, antique solid oak armchair and all.

Other than that, not much else to write about - been busy doing nothing the last few days, well, aside from trawling through (a quarter of) Kelvingrove Gallery; meeting up with Bridgey for coffee and sarcasm and visiting this rather pretty exhibition (heavy on the Ophelia oh woe is me suicide-with-flowers vibe towards the end, mind).

Off to wander about strange buildings and be cossetted by parents tomorrow.

Dave xx

 

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