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It has gradually, and then suddenly become clear that I could, should, ought to employ someone. (Why stop at one?) Not a PA to help me write my blog, but to help make the #3 UK ground transportation website even better. There’s a danger that I might be terrible at managing people, but what if I’m not? And if I am, then I have someone manage me?
At this stage, just putting the idea out there in a “cosmic ordering” sort of way, but early expressions of interest are welcome.
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Haircut, cos I was starting to superficially resemble the alarming new Argentine president-elect. Now it’s a bit short in this weather, and I may have made a mess of the back, but this is why there are hats and hoods.
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An irritating week. And what I said last week, about the advantages of anxiety consolidation etc, was poppycock.
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To horrible Ipswich to watch Dave Gorman (a), which was two fun hours. I was left inspired to try a cryptic crossword, so I did, and I actually managed to solve a couple of clues, which is a personal record.
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Mamas Gun (h) (a hitherto unknown-to-me pop/soul band) at the arts centre, good. Must be the longest I’ve stood without sitting down for a while, how interesting.
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🎦 Didn’t hate Saltburn (2023), enough of the sort of silliness I enjoy. Should have paid more attention to the production design but I don’t think a second viewing is called for.
Sat through Napoleon (2023) without needing to leave for a wee.