7th January
I got my existential crisis out of the way early this morning before heading out to work. My 10-7 shift today almost felt like something a real person would do. My work anxieties have abated a little too, although won't be completely eliminated until I've been signed off. But in the meantime, I've been getting back into a spot of Netflix viewing. I've been watching F Is For Family, which has a British style six episode opening season. I've written before on this blog that Bill Burr's stand-up doesn't do anything for me, but his acerbic tendencies are channelled to better effect here as he voices a grouchy 1970s patriarch. It's not laugh out loud hilarious but it has a solid thematic arc that has led me to stick with it. Also on the Netflix front, the word of mouth hype surrounding "Making A Murderer" is getting too loud to ignore and I'll be watching that next.
This time last year I mainly recall writing about the third round of FA Cup which starts tomorrow (Exeter City vs Liverpool, 7:45pm kickoff. I will never truly escape football). But I shall spare you any more on that for the time being at least. I would have investigated going to another match but I'm working late. There is an intriguing third round replay shaped hole in my schedule though, should Charlton be held at Colchester or if Fulham achieve parity with Sheffield Wednesday. Oh, the magic of the FA Cup. What fun.
This time last year I mainly recall writing about the third round of FA Cup which starts tomorrow (Exeter City vs Liverpool, 7:45pm kickoff. I will never truly escape football). But I shall spare you any more on that for the time being at least. I would have investigated going to another match but I'm working late. There is an intriguing third round replay shaped hole in my schedule though, should Charlton be held at Colchester or if Fulham achieve parity with Sheffield Wednesday. Oh, the magic of the FA Cup. What fun.
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