This week:
- I found a not-insignificant amount of cash blowing around in the street, and picked it up. I took it to the nearest police station, and handed it over. Everyone I have told says that I did the right thing, but that I’m significantly unlikely to see it again, as the police are all corrupt and they’ll miraculously ‘find’ it within the four weeks allowed before I can claim it. It’d be alright if some of the people who told me this weren’t in a good position to know what they’re talking about. We’ll find out in four weeks.
- Work was, and continues to be, interesting.
- I saw the author of Information is Beautiful do a talk, and it was interesting, but left me with a strange feeling… I bought the book and the feeling grew… I’ll write something about it sometime soon.
- I made a new kind of bread. Bread rolls, done by using cutting out circles of dough rolled out flat… a bit like making biscuits. It’s brilliant.
- I ran over something in the street and managed to do a healthy amount of damage to my Brompton… actually, about the same amount of damage as would be paid for by the money I found in the street…re