Last night the GF went to a party, which I backed out of, though I rather regret it. It seems to have been something of a metaphorical and literal underworld scene, the sort where you see, though doubled vision, both immense wealth and the dodginess that clusters around it. There were also a lot of cryptocurrency evangelists, which is the current flavour of the month, though something that does make me wonder if I’m the equivalent of my parents struggling to see any potential in the intangibility of the internet.
Well, we’re all doomed anyway, as the COP has made clear.