3rd December, 2024: Berkshire.
I’m officially getting old!
I saw a movie, on Sunday night: 1980s Hazel O’Connor vehicle, Breaking Glass.
And published both
written and
video versions of my review, fairly late.
This morning … ?
I find myself feeling bloody knackered: as a result of finishing the video version incredibly late.
Or, at least, more tired than I would’ve felt, ten years ago!
I’m getting old!
~≈🥱≈~
Oh … yesterday’s weight management meeting went well enough: I’ve lost weight.
Not much weight: but a nod’s as good as a wink to a blind bat.
Or horse, cat, herring, banana, what have you!
The unfortunate thing?
Was that blood test I had afterwards.
It was a dead loss: that I’ve had to rebook.
I’d not drunk enough fluids for the phlebotomist to be able to do her job!
~≈🩸≈~
Elon Musk is lovely, and I want to fondle him.
Please insert a lot of irony into that statement!
Elon Musk is … probably several things: including all sorts of unprintable things.
But … ?
He’s got ministers thinking.
As Elon’s announced he wants to donate some $100, 000, 000 to Nigel Farage’s
Reform party, ministers are now thinking of
introducing a cap — or, at least,
tightening caps — on foreign donations to British political parties.
Elon could probably, very easily, get around that: by setting up dummy companies, giving them money, and telling them to make a donation for him.
But … ?
In considering these caps, the government is at least showing it wants to be seen to be doing something!
~≈🤑≈~
I’ve JUST had a call from my landlords.
They’ll be sending a carpenter around on Friday, to do some work on my bathroom!
Yay!