It’s a shit weekend, with these horrible shifts. If I were an early shift, at least I’d get the evenings at home, and get to bed at a reasonable hour.

Sunday Morning. Sunny 72°F. Into the 80s this afternoon. Salt mine from three until Midnight, which sucks ass.

It’s 1 am. Still drinking coffee. Yawning big time too.

Billionaire BS: medium.com/@monalazz…

Defend the BBC from the Orange Blob

act.38degrees.org.uk/act/bbc-n…

Today will be fun. NOT. Awake after five hours of sleep, and today I have to work from 5 pm to 2 am. I think the body state after that, plus 3 pm to midnight tomorrow begins with an ‘F’.

Another day at the salt mine. Yawn. Already looking forward to getting home around 11pm.

No to Bezos in Liverpool: 38d.gs/mexd

Giving my ears a clean out, with some PsyTrance this morning. Philosophy, an album I found on Qobuz. Well, Room found it for me, actually.

I tried to sleep in a bit this morning but, alas, it didn’t work. Still awake soon after six. Working until 10.30 pm messes up my sleep pattern. I’m usually asleep by ten. Wife’s alarm goes off just after six. That’s it then, I’m awake.