All the rushing around and bol****s trying to get everything done, and sorted, keeping all those metaphorical plates spinning. Then after a quick hover up and cleaning the shiny surfaces, there was then a sense of calm.

The re-opening of society is about to start, so my self-made-shop can have a breather and let the businesses with premises and staff take the customers’ interest, whilst I snooze, trying to decide if there’s anything left for me in Bitcoin. After all now it’s too expensive to buy.