July 1st Currently loving
Currently loving and being loved back, Elsie the Cat in action. Back to work today and I get to challenge my Tuesday hoodoo. Conversion is positive, the value is shite! Some of the conversation is fun, some of it not.
Music
- Pale Lights – Pale Lights
- Pale Lights – You And I
- Pale Lights – Jean, Bring The Flowers EP
- Pale Lights – Séance For Something EP
- Pale Lights – The Stars Seemed Brighter
- Pale Lights & Lake Ruth – Only an Ocean Through the Lychgates
- Pale Lights – EP
- Pale Lights – Fourteen Stories Tall / Twisting The Knife
- Pale Lights – Waverly Place
- Pale Lights – Before There Were Pictures
- The Soft City – The Soft City EP
- The Soft City – The Soft City
- The Soft City – Snow Keeps Falling
- The Soft City – Four Stories EP


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.
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.
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.
What I should be doing… busy day off, all sorts of financial chicanery involves a trip to Wigan. A coffee in the former WH Smiths, nip to the GPs on herself’s behalf and a devil’s haircut. Pint with herself.