In Out Of Work

 Running into Ram in the street yesterday was a bolt of glory. Disn't see it coming at all. Especially when I was in the process of questioning all my morals and principles and fighting, fighting, fighting that pagunda.  What a lesson it was, sitting and chatting in the Belaroosian bar, having non-alcoholic beer, seeing beautiful woman after beautiful woman walk past. It's simply more gratifying being there and then, in the moment with the person. Nice lamb kebab to boot too. Great that he's moved here too. He's got a job coding / networking and will hit the ground running. There's much more ti the guy from being a drunken cunt who plays loud music from his phone. He has got a lot of depth which could count for a lot when helping me on my pursuits. Not sure what this weekend will bring. At the time of writing, I'm in the middle of a triple-header of work shifts this weekend with the British Council. Will see Paulė tonight, before doing a sludgey Sunday full of c...

Started the month with some difficult arguments to be honest, but navigated a way through - they often start in public, with looking for directions and stuff. Still, not so bad - saw two films in the cinema - Life of Chuck and Caught Stealing. Both strong decent. Work going well. Did a piece about testing a Sharia Chat Bot and denouncing Islam. Not that I did that - but wanted to be protected haha.  Just done a writing competition for NY Midnight again - good fun. Parameters: drama / irritation/ raining on someone's parade. Went with a mythical drama. Two gods arguing over a green veg procession in a Nordic Village. Something like that. Was fun. Wrote in archaic English. Just been home solo. Good trip to see the kids. Vid call with Jord and Dusty too. When asked who's the boss, she answered herself. Off to Dublin now. Clap Your Hands Say Yeah on Tues. More latesers.