Another 6am work start, another 6am soft play of the first Prince album.

I Wanna Be Your Lover remains a rather virile way in which to start the day.

Anna was over in South London, natch.

The work was smooth, and so I turned my attention to publishing some old content on my blog. I’ve got quite a backlog to catch up with.

I had a video appointment with the charming man from the local chippie shortly after 9am.

David is LOVELY.

This is all part of our push for the Colne Radio crowd funding campaign (that is getting ever closer to launching…)

We were on the look out for the Poster Boy local business owner to big up his business, and the radio station.

David was yer man.

A one take wonder.

PR training, crisis simulation, cross platform approaches. Nah. Local chip shop fella was a natural when I interviewed him this morning. ACE

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And then a trip to the dentist, and an optician’s appointment.

I am growing old. My body is falling apart.

But hey! At least I get to ponce around in some new specs that are totally unsuitable for a middle-aged man.

Tuesday afternoon was a combination of scheduled work shifts, some work with the Publisher I am partnering with for this month, and then starting to populate the new Colne Radio site with content.

Polom very kindly dropped the bare bones late last night. It’s an absolute beaut. He’s done an ACE job.

Work shifts ate into the evening.

I shed a few tears over the RHS Chelsea medals.

Every year, Jase. Every bloody year.

I tried to calm down with some late night watering of my alliums.

Some FaceTime with the Transpontine Anna, then bed.