TV editor

Shortest day my arse. Still editing - post office hours it’s old school paper-based to give my eyes a rest. And yes, I plant trees to atone.

And too cloudy here to see the dawning of the Age of whatever’s next. Can’t believe I spent most of my lunch break reading a Guardian article with some sort of woo ‘science’ justification for astrology.

Christmas cheer is anticipated tomorrow at around 7pm. A trip to buy paint is scheduled for Wednesday morning, about which I am absurdly excited. And that’s how exciting my life is.

Backblips, containing more thrilling write ups like this, will arrive during Christmas downtime.