Currently reading: One-Sentence Journal by Chris La Tray 📚

I searched for Mastodon apps on the iOS app store and an advert for “Truth Social” appeared at the top of the results. Good grief. Way to go, Apple.

I was listening to a film podcast and the hosts thought it pretty funny that someone would call a film a “picture” these days.

That’s still pretty common in Scotland.

People talk about “going to the pictures” or will ask “what picture did you see?”. I still say it myself.

I’m glad it’s still here.

Logged on to Twitter for the first time in ages today. Pretty much everyone I follow is still there doing their thing. I think talk of its imminent demise is premature or the product of wishful thinking by some.

I couldn’t see one blue tick in my timeline which was a relief.

My mum passed away recently after a short illness. Less than a year after my dad. I’ve spent the last three weeks in a bit of a daze, doing nothing, as neither passing has really sunk in yet. They both lived to a good age, a small comfort, but you should never take your parents for granted.

I’m testing the new Post/Update to Micro.blog Drafts action.

I’m not a big Nick Cave fan but this New Yorker interview really resonated with me. Nick Cave on the Fragility of Life

I watched The Ipcress File for the umpteenth time. I can watch it again and again despite knowing all the twists and turns of the plot. It’s also my favourite Michael Caine film. 🎥

It’s that time of the year when foxes start making their nocturnal noise. I woke up in the middle of the night to what sounded like someone getting murdered at the back of the house. It’s a horrible racket.

😳 Hello insomnia, my old friend.

😳 Hello insomnia, my old friend.

Happy with my new desk.

New white desk with iMac computer and speaker setup.

Wearing my badge for WFMU Fundraising Marathon fortnight. Increased my monthly contribution this year because I love this station.

Metal WFMU badge featuring a cartoon cat biting a record.

I’m always late to things and so I just finished watching the first season of Reservation Dogs. It’s publicised as a comedy but the last few episodes are hugely affecting. It’s one of the best things I’ve watched in a while. Thoroughly recommended if you haven’t seen it yet. 📺

Clear blue sky and bitter cold today. There’s been a trend, here, over the last ten years or so for the worst of winter to come in March. Snow is forecast for tomorrow.

I’m getting a new desk. The choice was between a nice, solid, Ikea desk with drawers or one with built-in usb chargers and legs that could be raised up or down depending on whether you wanted to sit or stand.

I chose the one that didn’t require a plug.

When you’re young ten years feels like an eternity. When you’re older it goes by in a flash.

A starling sitting on the roof.

Bird. A starling sitting on a roof gutter against a clear blue sky.

It’s easy to say now but I always thought Dilbert was the least funny cartoon in the long history of cartoons.

I’ve had Covid this week. I could have cried when I saw the positive result after being so careful for the last three years. Feeling miserable but the coughing is starting to fade a bit. Hopefully the worst is over.