Just eating breakfast before heading up to see my dad, have a wee chat, place the bulbs that were removed for the winter. Then off for coffee with my mum and then making my way back home via trains, planes and Trams.
AgonisIng over whether to turn off the dryer while I go pick up the kids. Over the top visions of returning to a house in flame.
I am now sat on the bus between Bristol Temple Meads (a train station) and the airport and watching the world go by as my phone and headphones charge a bit.
Setting up an entirely new set of shortcuts and tools for Max. Readjusting my workflow so that I hope some things will be easier to access and much, much easier to remember. I previously had shortcuts on my programmable keyboard that I could never remember, so, therefore, would always just go to their default interface positions which didn't help at all with productivity. It'll take a short amount of time to get used to my new workflow, but I'm betting it will help in the end.
Waiting down the clock before going out to pick up wife and kids. I have done absolutely sod all today. I haven’t even opened the curtains, though I did peek out to watch a train go by earlier.
Working out a series of entirely new swear words to hurl at the universe as the previous set is wholly inadequate.
Listening to some music and trying to work up to 5km in Pokemon Go. A bit more of a challenge given that I'm not walking outside, exercise wise, given the weather being too cold.
Following a football match of Paris Saint Germain, Ligue 1 France, against Stade Rennes. PSG is going to win this, keeps on dominating. Neymar is missing due to injury, though. I like how the French commentators pronounce the names of the foreign team members of PSG. I didn't know that French sounds so cute. I guess @Ghislaine H. B. BRAEME can confirm it, but she's usually not around here. But she's from Paris. Cavaniiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiih. Verrattiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiih (Verratti is missing today)