Wednesday was all about work, and not much else I’m afraid.

The run of work shifts started at breakfast, and ended early evening.

I had my regular work assessment as well. I think that it was fine, apart from my Skype screen showing a light shade wire growing out of my head.

Professional Jase, professional.

I played the Harder They Come soundtrack to carry me through the afternoon shifts. I haven’t heard this in ages. It was absolutely ACE.

What I really like is that my digital copy has the crackles of vinyl. It sounded rich.

This then became a roots run for the rest of the working afternoon. I fired up Don Letts’ Dread Meets Vol 2, and pretty much drifted through the afternoon session.

I stopped procrastinating on some new school site designs late afternoon.

This has become pressing for two schools that I work in, and mildly irritating for a third.

I need to grasp this and make the changes.

I have online notes about notes of notes.

My main time drain was trying to collaborate all of the ideas that I have been logging over the past few months.

A work in progress.

Polom came round later in the evening. We had another meeting about a website that we are building for the local radio station.

I say we - it is all of Polom’s work so far, rather than me.

I have a huge sense of guilt over this.

We finished in good time, and I was able to catch the second half of the Liverpool match.

And then some FaceTime with Anna.

“We’re selling up”

…apparently.

Oh Lordy.