A buddy shift to start Tuesday.

That was nice.

It's been a while since I was the one wearing the training hat. I rather enjoyed the isolation of working remotely being interrupted.

The annual company Equality and Diversity survey then followed.

I had a bit of an OUCH moment when I had to tick the age range box.

Being classified as 'male (including female to male trans men)' put a smile back on my face.

And then it was heads down, work shifts and a day of bloody rain until tools were downed.

For some reason I forgot how to type.

Which isn't good when you are keyboard bound all day.

@RobertElms had an ACE discussion about HS2 and what the chuffers to do with Euston.

A glance over the geographic shoulder at KX would be a good start.

Yer man then played I Don't Want to Talk About It.

I sung along to the mad cat.

She remained fast asleep.

Further first utility woes continued. I haven't been a customer for almost three months now. The buggers just won't go away.

Here's the top tip though: forget phone conversations. Give them a prod on Twitter and you should get the right result.

I started to get through the Brixton Design Trail Spotify list.

The Cool Notes. Woh!

This led to a joyous evening of early 80s Brit Funk.


My reading companion was a localgov planning report.

Phew. Rock 'n' Roll.

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By Jason A.Cobb, Tuesday, September 22, 2015 at 4:38 PM. Welcome back my friends to the show that never ends.