So, here's wishing
- grog for them's as a-thirsty
- buried loot for them's as is poor-aarh
- parrots, coz... parrots.
I'ze off to find a few shanties, me hearties.
- Current Location:all at sea
- Current Mood:buccaneering
- Current Music:Fire Down Below, Nick Cave
Other stuff wot broke... remains broke.
But I was spurred into getting a new phone (when the factory date for your mobile is 2009, it's probably time). Wileyfox Spark+. Cyanogen. Spare SIM on M's contract. Luverly.
The first two now replaced via losing only three pictures and a delay to last week's ironing. The last meant
It gave me a couple of good years which for a second-hand piece of kit is no bad thing. Adds new netbook to list of things required, along with new mobile phone.
ETA: Hudl conked out while I was sending an email. Hudl 2 won't charge.
I don't it seems just get musical earworms. Sometimes I get speech. Yes, my very own voices in my head!
Although it could be argued that the current one—https://youtu.be/U3bVJAe8xVY—most likely counts as something close to music. It replays with Mitchell's delivery and intonation. And has been on repeat for about a fortnight.