Be aware…

…mines don’t care! 

Spent most of the day at the marking interface, only enlivened by setting up my bank’s mobile security mullarkey on my phone. It included photos of my driving licence and a scan of my face - while I was trying to do this (v difficult to read onscreen instructions without ones glasses on) I noticed the t-shirt I was wearing. It was just selected from the pile at random this morning, but it dates from D’s stint in Kosovo, so approx 22 years old. Its message is still sadly relevant.