It’s the closest we’re going to get to Pi during lockdown.
Well, unless we’re still going on Day 3142.
I’ve been doing some rudimentary calculations, and that would be the 1st November 2028.
What a ghastly thought. Still – could be worse*:
On a more positive note, I got a lot of jobs done this morning and was actually pleasantly surprised at the happy, smiling faces I encountered everywhere (ok, aside from the scary, shouty old man in PicknPay, but otherwise…).
Given the state of things at the moment (unpretty) and the state of the customer service industries here in SA, it was genuinely weird to have retail staff actively wanting to assist me and doing it in such a friendly manner.
Long may it continue.
* and indeed, it actually is worse because the beagle has got the farts again today