Last night

Last night, as it was rhionnach’s birthday, we would normally have gone out, but the recent kerfuffle (especially the occasional taxi ride to Stobhill) has left me exhausted and us a little skint, so we had a boring meal in; we did, though, watch Playtime — she likes Tati (a woman of taste). It’s pure joy, that film.

And now, I must dash; unfortunately, I can’t shake this exhaustion, and tonight is a moot night, too.