sirchriswebb.bsky.social
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It's hard to beat the mix of hope and dread, going to bed before the ashes start down under
November 21, 2025 at 1:48 AM
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My strongest memory of COVID:

I was sat in a respirator. They are horrible to wear. It made my nose stream and I'd gone deaf in one ear from pressure on my temperomandibular joint from the mask straps.

I was tired. So, utterly, dog tired.

I'd just reviewed a man, in his 50s
November 28, 2024 at 5:18 PM
on a sleeper train right now...if I had a bucket list, this would be a big fat tick!
July 8, 2025 at 9:20 PM