Cashless Society

Just a working day.

Blip did encourage me out to go for a wee walk before darkness arrived. It's wet and the snow is melting, so the encouragement was welcome.

My tax return is done, and I'll get a refund this year. £22. A couple of pizzas and a beer. Mind you, it's dinner for 3 in the Mosque Kitchen (see Sunday's Blip) and maybe enough change left for a Mars bar as dessert.

I'm assuming I can actually get my hands on the cash. UK is broke, hence PM May's wretched grovelling in Washington and Ankara recently. What's that saying about judging people by the friends they choose?

OK, time to put a beer in the fridge (although it's cold enough in the pantry - where they're stored - to freeze the nuts off a brass monkey).