Nik Nak’s Old Peculiar: The Move

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Monday, 9 September 2019

9th September, 2019.

Right, it’s a Monday, off.

And one that’s shaping up to be quiet.

And, right now?

Right now, I’m thinking I maybe need to see something interesting on TV.

Except, of course, I’m very aware that Mr Robot, The Man in the High Castle and Dr Who, aren’t going to start for a while, yet.

That’s mildly frustrating …

And means I’ll have to see what I can dig up in the meantime …

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24th November, 2018.

It’s a Saturday morning, and here I am …

Not exactly financially able to get out and splurge.

But there you go …

If nothing else, though?

I know I’ve had a brief chat with one of the staff at the local job centre: and found there’s help some financial help available.

And implied there’s help available should I want to put in for a provisional drivers license.

Which would come in handy in situations where I need ID.

Here’s hoping I can do something about that: no ID has cost me one job interview, already …

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Well, here we are, again …

I’m up, about … and having a day off.

And … ?

Well, I’ve lunch planned: with my sister and nephew.

And have more ripping on the go.

Frankly, I had Children of the Stones — the cult 1977 series with Gareth Thomas — delivered, yesterday.

Granted, it’s not worth very much. At least on the resale market.

But speaking personally, the series was possibly one that I — and any others that saw it — won't forget.

Not the complex plot. Not the setting: filmed in Avebury, in and around both the village, AND it’s stone circle.

And not the really scary aspect: the music.

You have to admit: THAT’S unnerving … !

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