It’s 4.19pm on a long Tuesday. You know the kind of Tuesday I’m talking about. The kind of dull, never-ending Tuesday that feels like three days rolled into one. I’m at the kitchen table waiting to finish my working day. There’s not quite enough time to get my head into any worthwhile piece of work but at the same time it’s too early to clock off. To pa…
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