Started this morning off skyping Dad for some help with electrical and just run over a few things with him - he still has his notes from uni so they came in handy! Mum joined in half way through and then it turned into our usual weekly family catch up skype.
The rest of the afternoon I kept revising in our flat, even though it was pretty baltic. In the evening Stuart came round while I was making dinner and then we went to the cinema. Been talking about going for weeks but have been struggling to find a good time.
Stuart wants to see Justice League and so do I but I also really want to see Murder on the Orient Express so last week to decide, we played rock paper scissors and I won. Have to say I went in with high hopes which were not fulfilled. It was great but seemed like I could tell what was coming and Poirot's double moustache was really offputting, was all I could concentrate on when he was on screen!
It really didn't feel like a Saturday today at all, more of a Tuesday or something. The only thing that gave it away was the more than usual amount of drunk people on Buchanan Street on our way home.