19th April, 2020.
Yes: life under lockdown goes on: in all its joys, glories, ups, downs and … whatever else.
Stuff happens.
As does life.
As does … well …
Possible tripping hazards.
I’m on Instagram, in case you didn’t know.
And had a couple of apparent young women follow me: young women who looked very similar.
Both of whom messaged me, fairly quickly.
With heart enough identical messages.
One — the one called Bellakumesnancy — was pretty honest: she ‘wanted to chat me up …’
And offered to send me picture …
So long as she could send them to me on Google Hangouts …
Which is where I politely said I didn’t trust, believed she was a scammer …
And blocked her … whilst simultaneously deleting the chat.
Debbi? I think we have one for Sam … !
~≈†≈~
Just as a quick thought … ?
I am knackered … after a late night blog post: about the last two episodes of classic Dr Who story, The Faceless Ones.
You can read about it, here: or watch the video version.
I do know this much.
The Pauline Collins character is called Samantha.
So why Patrick Troughton calls her Sarah, at one point, I don’t know.
~≈†≈~
