Get In The Sea, Colston

Even the Judges of Mega-City One don’t obscure their badges.

Things I didn’t expect at the start of the year: assembling a backpack with equipment to cut zipties, deal with tear gas, cuts, and bruises, all topped off with a pair of burner phones to avoid Stingray harvesting. And then, less than 24 hours later, taking it all back out again out of an abundance of COVID-19 caution.

How will I describe this week in the years to come? “That was the week I got curtains!” Maybe not. But it has been two and a half years since I bought the house, so it is probably beyond time of having some. Only for two windows, though. You don’t want to rush these things.

And I’m tired again. Maybe a longer entry next week? Probably wouldn’t get your hopes up, but I’ll see what I can do.