2023
A rather lovely hagstone - and a deep one - found on a quick beach walk this afternoon, trying to burn off some of my daughter’s energy. She’s home today because of the teachers’ strike.
Trust in me, just in me…
I really need to learn to trust myself. Yesterday, I opened the slides for week two of my social media course.
“Why so few?” I thought. “I’ll need more content than that for the 90 minutes.” So I prepared more slides, and pulled some forwards from week 3.
Guess what?
Yes, I ran out of time, exactly where Adam-from-four-months-ago had cut off the slides. I know what I’m doing. Old me knew what he was doing. We need to learn to trust each other…
A fun evening, watching our students grill the hell out of a former prime minister. All under the Chatham House Rule, alas, so I can’t say any more.
Any discussion of games journalism that doesn’t include YouTube at its heart doesn’t understand the existing games coverage business.
I have seen the future of smart glasses and it‘s as ugly as sin, apparently.
What a difference a couple of weeks makes. The sun is up for our early morning pool run. The views up the Adur valley were spectacular.