June 30th What’s this even for?
What’s this even for? Yep, that item you add to a Temu order to get the free postage! So experiment with the notion of speech to text as a form of blogging. It’s a short cut that requires an edit! Been up to the doctors to sort out meds, there is no 45mg pioglitazone, but there are some 30mg tablets. Seems a bit much that I have to inform them…. It’s things that they don’t seem to be getting right at the moment. It’s a Brexit benefit that I get to thoroughly enjoy.
Meanwhile Amazon have been busy delivering kit. Roll on the main event!
Sort this months video.
Music
- Love, Burns – Fiftieth And Marlborough
- Love, Burns – Live at Pete’s Candy Store
- Love, Burns – Blue
- Love, Burns – It Should Have Been Tomorrow
- Love, Burns – Wired Eyes / Hard to Fall
- Love, Burns – Gate and the Ghost / It’s a Shame
- Love, Burns – It’s a Shame (Catford Gyrations Remix) / What To Do About Us
- Love, Burns – Fade in the Sun EP
- Love, Burns – Tom Gallo Session EP
- Preston Pfanz & The Seaton Sands – Return To Burnt Island
- The Penrose Web – The Least Of Our Concerns


My mood in object form… well it had to be didn’t is. Cash in the spotlight points today in preparation for planned camera. Most of it arrives today, some batteries on Wednesday. Bit of a bizarre day, lazy start, cold still evident but slightly less knackered than I have been. Light shop, coffee with C, S and R. Pasta planned for tea.
Chaotic Corner which gets me accused of making the house look like a dump. Possibly true. It’s on the list for Monday’s chores though. Coffee, visit to Wigan’s armed forces day, shopping and lunch in the pub with C. Am still feeling shattered from cold and have a glorious kip in the afternoon.
Who put this here? Well it was a day late but heck. Friday and I’m chasing my tail doing the tasks I’ve set myself. Remember the Milk pays dividends as I check things off.
Unread books that deserve better – Hurricane bought in desperation because I was out and about with nothing to read the other day. The Home Recording Handbook is the latest Newell, a fabulous and easy read that I’m digesting a chapter at a time.
A masterpiece (sarcasm) – a festival of crisps, left field and potentially brilliant and awful at the same time.
The weirdest thing in my house – watching Elsie get bothered by this snail.
A fridge magnet – had to be the Indietracks magnet, still miss the festival.
Too many mugs, there’s always too many mugs. Back in for the last early of the week and then we have 4 lates before the bliss of 4 days off. Ash is away this week so Lib’ll step up.
A pet judging me.