First day back after my week of confine to the great outdoors and among the 150+ emails to go through a plethora of cost cutting measures. I began this year long blog with a feeling that 2018-2019 is a year of change. Change for whatever reason is what makes life what it is. Evolving, lively, worth the slog through. Change means something new. But as my work pass is now 26 years old near enough, how many more years has it left to exist I wonder?
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