I have a Coat Of Many Pockets, and the pockets are organised thusly: Left pocket, coins, tissue, lipbalm. Right pocket, smoking paraphernalia. Left zip pocket, book of stamps. Right zip pocket, wallet. Inside pocket, pens, reading glasses.
Trouser pockets: right front, phone. Left front, keys, lighter. Left rear, receipts to sort through, left rear, the odd fiver.
I have a bag as well which is known as the handbag. It carries my in car satnav, my handheld GPS for geocaching, a notebook, the book I'm currently reading, spare reading glasses, trackable geocaching doodahs, spare pens and other assorted shite.
I have no idea what's in my glove box, can't remember the last time I opened it. Whatever is in there will probably have evolved into a sentient being when I get round to opening it. :o
Wrt the Ched Evans stuff, I understand the 'done the crime, done the time and he should be allowed to carry on his career' pov. What people who argue this line don't seem to get is that he still believes he did nothing wrong, that he believes it's his right to wank into a woman who is not capable of giving consent. They never seem to have an answer when asked if it would be ok for their sister, daughter, niece etc to be treated like this young woman.
Lastly, my NYR was to write every day. Indeed, it still is, so I decided I needed a topic I know little about but was interested in. So I thought I'd research and write about The Blockchain. It's new and it's the future. I've done a bit of rudimentary research and I reckon I could have something written in a couple of months. Maybe a couple more if I want it to be any good and stand up to scrutiny.
Sorry about the disjointed post, it's been a long day. I'm utterly caked, and to put the tin hat on things my tellybox has broke.