I realised that I needed space to store. Movies, music, videos, data. And this company provided (abuse, abuse) laptop doesn’t have space. So I went shopping around. And got a terabyte harddisk.
And then my flatmate dragged me around to the Reliance timeout and I ended up buying Puccini’s Madama Butterfly.
And I saw a Bryson book on words: Troublesome Words. Bryson and words. Gotta buy. GOTTA BUY.
So then I sent all my money home, just a little left to get by, this month.
The Prolific Dyslexic 