As we just hit 97°, happy first day of air conditioning for all those who celebrate.

Five episodes in, and I'm absolutely loving HBO's The Last Of Us. I'm a huge fan of all things post-apocalypse, and this hits all the right notes. Pedro Pescal is so so good in this. Remember back in the day when The Walking Dead used to be good? Yeah, it's like that.

What happened was, my car decided it wouldn't recognize either key fob just out of the blue. So I'm here at the car dealer having all the things diagnosed. As I sit and wait, the chap sitting across from me is asleep and snoring. And they have The Price Is Right on TV. Please send help.

There's nothing that lies more than the lying liarpants that is the MacOS upgrade time remaining screen.

Thank you for coming to my Ted Talk.

Album of the year for me is Autofiction by Suede. Honorable mention to Fear Fear by Working Men's Club.

Tiny wine place, friends, and an owner my age with a hoodie barely covering the Dead Kennedys t-shirt.

When you come across photography that takes your breath away. Iván Maigua.

You had me at Slowdive side project. This is just lovely.

What happened was, my Mum is here visiting and she wanted to buy an Apple Watch. So the extremely helpful chaps at the Apple store made it so easy.

But you see, that also meant I tried on a thing. Dear Santa.

After 147 continuous months of Summer, it's finally nice enough in the mornings to open the windows again. I have missed the fresh air blowing around the house. There's just something about that brewing coffee smell with the sounds of birds singing.