Restarting what never began

I got an email indicating my WordPress subscription had automatically renewed. Didn’t know I had one… I knew I’d flirted with the idea but cannot remember writing that first post.

Well, here we are again. Let’s try and have a proper go this time. Unabashed and unedited? Think I’ll try and stick with that. It’s 1.30pm on a Saturday afternoon in Larbert. I’m due in Vodka Wodka at 5pm for a dreary shift that’ll no doubt drag heels over every inch of that grimy floor. What we do to almost cover bills, eh?

I’m hoping that these upcoming months will catalyse change. I want a new job, so I’m furiously foraging through every recruitment site, looking for anything I can pay rent with. I want an academic post, teaching or research, but it needs to be new. I can’t go back to the same old stuff for peanuts money. It’s not worth it. We all deserve better out of life.

There’ll be more later. I’ve got gym stuff to post (I promise anyone reading this that I won’t be that guy, the interest will likely burn out too fast for me to get close to being THAT guy, but hey, self-improvement should always be encouraged.) Also, Boris Johnson became UK PM… I have no doubt there’ll be a few entries entirely dedicated to his antics or over-reactions to new policies.