I have a single blueberry.
I really have to find the time to feed all the plants and re-organise out there, but it’s tough right now – time away from the keyboard is time I can’t get back, and I have a lot to finish. And I’ve managed to lose a project notebook I was working in a few weeks ago. God only knows where it got to, and I just have to hope I transcribed all the useful stuff in it before it vanished.
ON DECK: So much! Humid heat has been driving me out of the office by 430pm, and this old ThinkPad is starting to glitch just the tiniest bit, so I need to build in a couple of hours to see if I can cure it.
INBOX: 77.
LISTENING:
LAST WATCHED: the only thing I remember looking up for last night was Newsnight.
OUTSIDE: SAG-AFTRA are apparently going on strike later today, which makes me doubly grateful we locked in DEPARTMENT OF MIDNIGHT when we did, and that we just have post and music to do. I have the feeling it’s going to be a long strike.