Facebook’s moderation problems last night - what you need to know.


This is a sobering, but thoughtful, read:

We’re not going back to normal.

No, I don’t think we are.


Twitter’s role in a time of global pandemic,


How do you cope with losing half your income in a matter of weeks?

I’m struggling tonight, as I read about the people who are looking at this period of social distancing and self-isolation as a special, cocooning time. I know that they are seeing it as a rare chance to invest time in themselves and their family as an antidote to the fear and uncertainty around us all. I do get that. But I’m jealous.

Those of us who earn our living in face-to-face situations — training in my case — just don’t have the luxury of doing that. For me, it looks like it will be the period where half my income disappears - possibly for over a year. I have good friends whose income is dependent on the events industry in the same boat.

I don’t have the luxury of viewing this as special cocooning time. This will be have to be the period where I have to make memberships work on One Man & His Blog, or manage to sell my training as online courses instead, or get more consultancy work, or something…

In a matter of weeks I’ve gone from a financially comfortable situation to a perilous one. That’s not a time for cocooning. I love my family. And I need to keep them clothed and fed.


My daughters are currently in the bath pretending to be antibodies attacking a virus as it binds to cells. 😶

I suppose this is what happens to children with a molecular biologist as a mother…


Video from my wife of Victoria Station this morning at around 10am. She estimates it was 80% quieter than normal…


Supermarket delivery is being overwhelmed

Lewis Dormer:

25% of UK shoppers polled by RetailX have reduced or completely stopped shopping ‘in person at physical stores’ while 5% report a temporary increase

Online grocery deliveries are now fully booked for over two weeks in many parts of the UK. If we’re expecting whole families with symptoms to self-isolate for a fortnight, they’re going to need find ways of upping availability of delivery slots.


Hard to disagree with the last line of this, although I hope we’ll see better behaviour, too.


Behaviour change is hard. But if we don’t evolve - we suffer the consequences.


Social distancing at my local coffee shop.



Well, things are getting a little, um, motivating.

I’m self-employed, and make the major part of my income from face-to-face training. Looks like I need to find a way to replace that income stream for some months.

I have ideas. But this is going to be challenging.


Good day on the hagstone front.

A hagstone found on Shoreham BeachAnother hagstone found on Shoreham Beach


Rustic.

Sheep grazing in the grounds of Lancing College.

My January in one second everyday. (I always seem to be playing catch-up with these.)


Pleased with this one. The print is long gone - it was in display in a photo cube and was bleached out years ago. The negative was loose in my parents' junk drawer for decades, and was badly scratched up.

One scan, an hour’s work on retouching, and this is the result:


So. After supper Iris gets down, grumbling a bit. And then sits in the corner assiduously writing.

This is what she hands to me.

“I have just eetn (eaten) the yoyos and I am still hungree”.

4 years old and issuing her first letter of complaint.

I am so proud.


Reporting on COVID-19.

Trying to amplify signal, not noise.


Let this destress you in the midst of the current mess: A Joyful Flash Mob Plays Beethoven’s Symphony No. 9


So, based on what is emerging from my scanner as I work, I was quite a cute toddler.

Unexpected.