Actually, this essay really is a bugger. I can’t seem to get a foothold. I’m reading all this stuff and I’m not sure it’s linking together in my mind, which it needs to do before I can start writing. I’m becoming aware of the passing of time and a rather ominous deadline lumbering across the horizon.
John came in out of the cold and through sheer technical wizardry (involving a large amount of wires, gizmos and gadgetry), made me all wireless. I can now blog in the bog and surf in the bath. It’s a boon. Piles of pizza for tea.
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