MARGARET’S not well this morning…not sure if it’s a bug or last night’s dinner. I’m OK, so I suspect it might be a bug….
After breakfast I call Jimmy Egypt and arrange to drop off the signature guitar and spare cone for repair. I could swap out the cone myself, but the piezo pickup in the biscuit complicates matters so it’s best left to the pros!
I make up a shopping list and head into Glasgow, drop off the guitar then hit Costco and the supermarket.
It’s dark by the time I get home and Margaret’s still feeling crap. No dinner for her and I make some kalbe (Korean short ribs), watch some telly then head for an early night.