I've just had a co-incidence. I decided it was time I took a deep breath and sorted out my dear late husband's books. so I spent the morning putting them into boxes by subject ready for family and friends to take a look for those they want before they go to the charity shop. Among them were a batch on his most recent interest, astronomy and astrophysics.
At 12 o'clock I put on the Radio 3, and on came "Private Passions", a programme where someone talks about their life/career and chooses records.
The subject was Jocelyn Bell Burnell, one of DH's heroines, an astrophysicist who as a post-graduate student observed the first pulsars! (her supervisor and another man received a Nobel Prize for it - she did not!)
AIBU to wish toilet cubicles were a decent size.
What can be done about the avaricious and selfish




and butter a few Welsh cakes. Whenever I suggest doing a job around the house, MacSporran replies..."No! It's Sunday. Just take it easy" ...at this moment I can hear him snoring [gently], newspaper spread across his lap, Rory asleep on newspaper. 


will have to think a bit, but anybody who hasn't got a round tuit is my type of person.