MacSporran couldn't get the flash drive to co-operate. I've been allowed to return to my computer. Will need to take myself away to do something useful after lunch.
It is a perfect day in bonnie Kintyre. There's bound to be a glorious sunset again tonight. I shall add the one I photographed yesterday to the album.
Charleygirl you expression...'Tara is resting her eyes...' made me chuckle. Rory, the canny cat, is flopped full-length on his rug on our bed. If we whisper...'aren't you beautiful' as we pass, he stretches even further and covers his face with his paw. Aww! We're both totally barmy.
anno...you are most certainly not an idiot. We all have scatty days. I went to the shops wearing slippers some time ago. It was when I was taking care of a very wee man. Getting both of us ready to leave the house was, at the time, a mammoth task. Hence the slippers. I realised that I was wearing them as I stood in a queue in the post office [in London.] After a while, because I was comfortable, I went for a very long walk to Fulham Park, with a sleeping wee man.
dustyangel your comment regarding the work desk was very kind. However, MacSporran wasn't responsible for the entire unit. He made the extension so that I may have my own work bench. My arty farty creative drive needs kick-starting. One that happens, there will be no stopping me. Top of my to-do list, is a dog named Bobby.
Lona when I typed MacTavish I was thinking of a cat that we had way back when. His name was Hamish MacTavish Cheeky Boy. MacSporran as you know, is Mr soop.
AlieO Stay well away from the garden until that nice young man has made it dog-proof. That bite could have been very much worse. A tetanus shot really was essential. I had one after Rory [who was wild] attacked me and ripped my leg open. 
kitty Good! Persie is home, where she belongs. 
Nelliemoser Your poor wee grandson was bound to feel distressed, what with such a high temperature and a hasty visit to the hospital. That was an alarmingly high temperature.