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Quick Update:
1) I'm still alive.
2) I'm skint to the bone.
3) I got sacked from my last reported "new job" by about the fourth week. I kept it just about long enough to prevent death from starvation, and enough to have a reasonably decent time in London.
4) I start a new job tomorrow.
5) So I really need to get out of my rockstar-esque circadian rhythm, and start by going to bed within the next few minutes.
But you can have a photo of me in yuppy clothes in the meantime:
More photos when I'm not still trying to make sense of all the chaos around me.
1) I'm still alive.
2) I'm skint to the bone.
3) I got sacked from my last reported "new job" by about the fourth week. I kept it just about long enough to prevent death from starvation, and enough to have a reasonably decent time in London.
4) I start a new job tomorrow.
5) So I really need to get out of my rockstar-esque circadian rhythm, and start by going to bed within the next few minutes.
But you can have a photo of me in yuppy clothes in the meantime:
More photos when I'm not still trying to make sense of all the chaos around me.