Another day…

Walked into the village this morning to pick up another month’s supply of stay-healthy pills from the surgery. There were posters everywhere for next Saturday’s “Speed Shear”; I love living in a place where a sheep-shearing display is one of the summer’s social highlights. Managed to walk back all the way with a five-pound bag of potatoes without having to stop for breath. That really is progress for me.

Well, there were no 2am ruminations last night. But I woke up this morning remembering that I only have about a week to get camera-ready copy of the next Transit ready. And I’ve only got six or seven pages of content when I have to fill at least 16 pages. Perhaps I could do a minimalist design this time? You know – lots of white space, funky typography, widely-spaced text. That sort of thing. Nah – the AA would have a fit. So I suppose I’ll just have to nag people into writing something for me, or even quelle horreur! writing something myself.

Had an email from A about what I’m now calling the Wigglesworth Project – that web development project I wrote about earlier. So far, we’ve only discussed details of content and who’s doing what; I had assumed it would be run along the lines of an open-source-type project, with everyone contributing their time and skills purely for the glory. However, A is talking of getting a business plan together – he’ll email it to everyone soon. That puts a whole different spin on things. If Project Wigglesworth is going to be a business, then where do us workers stand? Are we going to be partners, employees or what? Got to discuss this with A.