The wake-up call

Source::
Wee Ginger Dug
The wake-up call

I crawled into bed at around 11 am on Friday, whereupon I passed out until 9pm and have spent the weekend ensuring that I wasn’t too far from a toilet. Mind you, being sick to my stomach is probably a fair reflection of how the wider independence movement has been feeling of late, so maybe I’m just channelling that energy. I am, and I know I’m not alone in this, thoroughly scunnered with the entire Salmond-Sturgeon saga. I’m sick to…

Read the full article::
Wee Ginger Dug
The wake-up call