UP AT the crack of dawn to get into Glasgow for an appointment at the eye hospital.

All’s good, although the consultant recommends I get a cataract op on my right eye. I’d been to the optician a few weeks ago thinking I needed a prescription for long distance sight but as it turns out it’s cataract.

Next stop Costco, then the supemarket and home.

A load of wood was delivered earlier in the week so we stack it in the woodshed then I start prepping some Italian sausage sugo for dinner – Betty’s coming round later.

There’s a big order of custom mugs to be started. I get them going in the office and start sorting the venting and extractor system so I can add in the new machine.

I go and pick up Betty and we have a grand evening – first time she’s been for dinner since breaking her hip…