I gather that Rangers won the Scottish Premiership tonight. It probably says a lot about how out of touch I’ve been that I didn’t even know it was the end of the season until I came out of the subway and had to pass fifty drunk football supporters, three green and white flags, a crew from STV, and six police officers on horseback just to get across George Square and into my flat.
So, eleven days and counting.
I’ve reached that point where I just want it to be here.
Continued here.