A Trump rally, frozen shoulder and smartphone detox – topics you wouldn’t think work together on a normal day. I don’t recall any recent days I could classify as normal, but stay with me because hopefully it should make sense. Yes, dear blog reader, it’s rant time. Get a drink, drop trou and cup your…
It’s been hot and sticky in the UK of late. And at night the dark, humidity and silence form an eerie alliance where their only purpose seems to be either preventing me from sleeping or disrupting sleep soon after it has arrived. That atmosphere feels as infinite as the universe – from the moment the…
Yeah, it’s a day late. I had shoulder surgery yesterday, which was ace fun. Now I’m sore, achy and afflicted by strange mix of optimism and being thoroughly pissed off. No driving, no lifting – not much of anything apparently. So one-handed typing will have to suffice. Enjoy the prompt – interesting idea that came…
