Dangerous Prototypes
Whilst Dee and Jules play videogames downstairs, I sit in a beanbag in my makerspace and contemplate the various hardware projects that I would like to complete over the next couple of years.
A slight backwards step today when the guy lined up to buy Angelina (the Celica) reneged on the deal — I guess he “didn’t have the minerals”, or something like that. It’s a bit disappointing, because I want all the loose ends tidied up as soon as possible. Of course, it’s more important that Danielle be happy, and she seems okay — “These things happen for a reason.”
Very mellow indeed!
I still haven’t found my passport application form, so tomorrow I might try to pick up a new one, then get the photos done. (I just asked Dee, and she can’t find her passport, so neither of us are going anywhere in a hurry!) I’ve started my resumé, which is good, but it’s not ready for sending yet. Perhaps this weekend!
Oh I can’t wait for the weekend.
