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If there's one thing that I don't need AI to do for me, it is to show me what I look like in the eighties.

I wasn't fussed about the eclipse this evening.

...but I keep doing it anyway.

After much deliberation, I have made a contact form with Letter bird.

A while ago I found a photo on Instagram of Joe Strummer running the London Marathon in the 1980s.

It is a bank holiday here today and it is hot. 32 degrees to be precise, a record for here at this time of year.

I am now on Pixelfed and I have just spent about half an hour trying to work out how to share my first post on it on here.

In my wardrobe there is a tin in which I keep a stash of bubblegum.

I sent my postal vote off today.

It wasn’t really working for me.