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Saturday, March 28, 2020

Blogging on a Saturday night

There's a cold weather shelter that offers hospitality; that's me, i could do that.

When sun becomes darkness it's a natural process; moon to blood is a bit more apocalyptic. Before we return to dust some of us have magic or stardust.

I have two friends who talk like Jim from Friday Night Dinner so it's hard to keep a straight face 'Why you smiling?' I'm working on the impersonation: 'Milson'.

One of my flatmates is now away isolating with his ex and the girl here frigs herself loudly when her fella phones so I'm going to be bored. Listening to soft, melodic rock like the Eagles, Def Leppard, Heart.
I've done more consistent running in lockdown than outside of it.

Is anyone buying data when you have wifi because you're not going far? So i got a cheap goodybag with unlimited texts and minutes.

Going through my veg; i just could not eat meat every day.

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