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Thursday, 4 September 2025

Note winning at writing in this thing

Between the fatigue and low mood, writing had just seemed like too much effort and spoons that I do not have.

In the basically three months since last properly writing I have done another diabetes study because Dr Andrew Reynolds asked me to, and once again not go the reward of seeing him in the process.  I have to stop doing things in the hope of objectifying pretty academics, it never works out.  It just leads to dealing with postgrad students who are generally somewhat annoying, and in this case having a couple of weeks of keto diet that made me extremely flatulent.

I also had another round of house sitting while Simon and Joe spent a couple of weeks in Trump’s Americastan (they kept to California, so I guess it was mostly unTrumpy).

Otherwise, RimWorld put out new DLC so I have played a bit too much of that.

I have started doing the Bradcliff breathing method with a physiotherapist.

The clover growing as a weed in my mandarin potted plat has become huge and in filling my window.

And I am mostly too out of spoons to do anything.

And wearing the knee brace again as winter is making it play up again, I guess it wasn’t fully healed after all.


I did go to the Oli’s birthday trip away.  Small children infected me with a nasty head cold and weeks of snot.  And it wasn’t the most fun time even before the germs, I am getting far too old for the sleeping conditions.

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