so it goes.

22 Feb

  • 2025

    Mrs Basil spent the morning hungover and ordered a McDonald’s for lunch and watched football. My new watch (a Seiko Alpinist) arrived from eBay. I spent the afternoon faffing with my website while the dog wasn’t climbing on me and Mrs Basil went to The Glasshouse for a concert.

  • 2024

    Early start at work to make up for leaving early yesterday. Mrs Basil was giving a lecture at the University, about having a career in the film industry, so I had the dog. On our early evening walk she dragged me down into the valley. When she dove into a hedge I knew it would be bad news, she emerged with a chicken drumsticks and proceeded to scoff it. Wonderful.

23 Feb

  • 2025

    Fairly normal Sunday. A continuation of the grey dreary weather. I messed with my website a little more. Feels like the weekend lasted 5 minutes.

  • 2024

    Mrs Basil had some potentially big news with a project she’s been developing for a few years. Could be a real career milestone, so fingers crossed nothing goes pear shaped. A much more typical day at work for me. The document I wanted to spend all day working on, I didn’t start on it until 3pm. Monday is gonna be a real slog, but fuck it, it’s the weekend.

24 Feb

  • 2025

    Did some test execution at work. Didn’t even bother speaking to the tester about it. Just wanted it done. Messed about with Obsidian a little more. The dog was a massive pest all evening, and she’s my problem tomorrow, oh joy.

  • 2024

    Mrs Basil was at the Royal Television Society awards this evening, networking and whatnot. It was a pleasantly sunny day so a fairly pleasant dog walk while Mrs Basil was getting her hair done. England Los the Calcutta Cup… Again. Like the 4th time in a row now.