Cultural event
Rory has been walking around with a diary much like this one. He's been making excited notes just after some sort of grin. It's actually very cute. I have no clue what he's writing, but I don't need to. I do laugh a bit at the idea of him writing in about the events of the day as it's happening. I suppose that it's one way of doing it instead of at the end of the day.
Today, I spent a long time doing the boxes. I got a pretty decent paper cut while doing it. I'm curious if I'll hear about the blood on the MoD report.
It's been a strange day. I feel sort of wrung out. I really want to go to the pool and dive but an aquatic center is a distance; Aberdeen.
Rory thinks we should go home. I think he's right. We're taking the Royal Train home tomorrow.