Popped in to see Uncle Angus today, he had bought me a book on Great Western Philosophers as a treat for doing well in my mocks. I was really touched, he was on good form and insisted I had a whiskey with him so that we could have a toast. When I got home, Claire was really pissed off as she said that Uncle Angus never does things like that for her and it was obvious I was his favourite. She even asked me if I was hoping to get all the stuff from his will, which was really horrible of her, but actually a smarter comment than I’d have given her credit for. I.E. I hadn’t even thought to that, but she had – that makes a change.