Storms rage — less perhaps in Edinburgh than in the rest of GB. 

A peaceful day. Good news from Helen, who’s enjoying Cairo, but bad news, too: she and Archie have colds. 

I knit onwards, and may yet get some more done this evening. In some ways it seems easier now that I have faced up to the truth of two-rounds-to-achieve-one.

I will enjoy listening to the outcome of the New Hampshire primary in my restless sleep tonight. I have never warmed to Mr. Biden, partly because of his Irish-based animus towards GB. But oh dear…  On the other hand, if you’re keen on democracy, ought you not to support its results? 

Wordle: I found it difficult again. WordleBot congratulated me on my four. On the other hand — with only Mark still unheard-from — everybody else, every single one of them, scored three.