Week 68
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The screen of my still new computer broke. There are all lines along the bottom and left sides, and possibly a tiny crack in the corner, and the rest of the screen goes all blank every so often. I donāt have a handy external display to plug into, because minimalism, but I just about managed to do a backup and delete anything embarrassing during a not-completely-blank phase.
Because of the rona, Genius Bar appointments are in short supply. At first, it looked like I was going to have to go all the way to Ipswich or somewhere, and the thought of having a reason to travel was a bit exciting, but I only needed to reload the web page twice to find a slot somewhere nearer (albeit in a whole weekās time).
Meanwhile, thereās the old computer, which has never had such a problem. I finally sent off for some pentalobe screwdrivers, to replace the OWC Aura Pro X with the original SSD, and now it runs much better and cooler. Unscrewing the case, I found exactly as much hair, dust and DNA as Iād expected.
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I havenāt been to the barberās shop. In fact, a few weeks ago, I bought a surprisingly cheap and in-stock hair cutting device. (Iāve always mentioned my previous self-hair-cutting efforts here, so how odd that this latest development wasnāt deemed interesting enough in the week that it happened.) The best thing is the cable doubles as a charging cable for a Philips electric face shaving machine, and I needed one of those because my old cable had broken, and while āacousticā face shaving is satisfying it almost always results in bloodshed.
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I havenāt been to the pub. I walked past plenty of people responsibly enjoying picnic benches (only one rowdy bunch of lads), so I donāt think theyāre desperate for my custom.
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Some work. Speaking of which, what interesting bedtime reading it was to read a House of Lords debate about something I know about.
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Bought some chilli flakes, and theyāre ruddy bloody good. Theyāve leapt straight into my top three condiments.
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Itās been windy, and my arms are all crispy like the skin of chicken whoās been in a fan oven, and my outdoor plants have grown stronger as a result of the turbulence.