If I were to tell you all the stuff I got done this weekend, not only would you likely be amazed, you’d also be horribly bored.
Still, why do people come here if not for amazement and/or boredom?
It’s ok, I’m not going to bother you with the minutiae of my weekend activities. But I did get a lot done.
Look, it’s going to be a tough week. Mrs 6000 has gone down with mild Ebola, 6000 Junior starts his exams on Wednesday and Little Miss 6000 has a Science project due in on Thursday. All that on top of the usual school runs, extra-murals and general family life. I would ask if it ever gets any easier, but I’m pretty sure that I don’t want to hear the answer.
It used to be that during times such as these, one could take a few moments out to watch some football or go onto social media. But the football season is all but over, and social media is a shitshow of people fighting about the most trivial of things in the most immature of ways.
Am I right in thinking that once, it was possible for people to date one another civilly? That they would take the time to listen to the other person’s point of view, whether or not they then chose to agree with it? Or was this just some pipe-dream in the snatches of sleep I managed next to my apparently moribund wife last night?
I actually saw someone who was asking to be sent a screenshot of a tweet* so that she could be offended by it and respond on someone else’s behalf, over the weekend. Wow.
Is this really what we’ve come to?
Her echo chamber was very impressed.
I think I’d rather head back to sickness, science and several hours of revision. Thanks.
* The tweet in question was devastatingly hilarious and not at all offensive, as far as I was concerned, but sharing that viewpoint publically would be suicidal in the current climate.