Scotch.

Christmas hasn't felt the same since this chap was removed from terrestrial TV. He was a hero of mine. Articulate, well-dressed and a complete and utter tech-freak.

His warm demeanour and air of confidence gave skeletons everywhere a good name, unlike that wretched Skeletor.

Tuesday Thought.

I'm learning that adults truly believe Christmas to be a period of possibility and magic. A time where a tub of 'Celebrations' (a mixed bag of miniature popular chocolate bars that lies at the cheaper end of seasonal confectionery), is a tool capable of erasing a years worth of disdain and irritability.

'Celebrations' do not have that power. These bad boys however, are a step in the right direction:

This made my day.

This made my day. Not because they are taking a unified stand for something they believe in, nor was it because it was a genuine display of emotion but because they are chanting along to one of my favourite songs.

And people say Grime is pointless.

Three things I learnt this week.

1)
Study the small print, for it will attempt to violate you every chance it gets, like a horny cellmate.

2)

Insist that your offspring develop their own businesses. Not for financial gains but just so it will empower them with greater control over the amount of muttonheads they'll have to work with.

3)
Archiving matters. Memories captured and lived in the digital realm can very easily disappear into the ether.