The day to day ramblings of a genetic throwback. A blog about beards, beer, food, being a nerd, the daily grind and general life experiences.
Tuesday, March 31, 2020
Homemade Gnocchi
Thursday, March 19, 2020
Review: Sandalwood and Orange Beard Oil
I don’t often review products on here, but I received a new addition to my beard care regime on Monday and felt like I needed to share something none current affairs related.
This cute little bottle of sandalwood and orange beard oil came courtesy of www.beeswaxscotland.com, I’ve spent the last few days getting to grips with it and I really like it.
It came with a little leaflet telling you about the product it self and giving you advise on proper usage. Ideal if you’re a beard oil newbie and a nice personal touch even if you’re not.
Straight off the bat, you open the bottle and you get a slightly woody, citrus fragrance, reminiscent of earl grey tea, which happens to be a personal favourite of mine. The oil itself is slightly thinner than I’m used to, but that’s not really a bad thing, it actually means that a little goes a long way. 5 or 6 drops was ample for a trimmed beard like mine, 9 or 10 would be great for something a little more bushy. It’s not a particularly greasy oil and is absorbed nicely into the beard, softening it almost immediately. The fragrance lasts pretty well, I found myself getting the occasional citrus waft well into the afternoon, though it is more subtle than the initial huff suggested. After 3 days of use my beard is noticeably softer than it was before and my comb passes through with relative ease.
All said and done I’m happy with my new addition and am looking forward to getting plenty more use out of it.
Wednesday, March 18, 2020
Does This Mean I'm Actually Environmentally Friendly?
I ran out of loo roll days ago and, thanks to the fucking panic buying pricks, I've not been able to buy any since, however, I did manage to pick up a couple of large packs of old school cotton dish cloths and a big bottle of concentrated 'winter spice' disinfectant... Looking on the bright side, my bum smells of cinnamon and I've finally gone reusable.
Monday, March 16, 2020
I Want To Permanently Self Isolate
Sunday, March 15, 2020
I Hate Humanity
I’m getting thoroughly sick of the thoughtlessness of the human race, and I don’t exclude myself from this, as a species we are absolutely reprehensible and, if it does nothing else, the current panic buy culture just drives it home.
I went out after work on Friday to do my normal weekly shop only to find the supermarket absolutely desolated, no fresh fruit and veg, no bread, no milk, no meat, no rice, no pasta, no loo role, no soap, it was ridiculous.
I ended up going back on Saturday and it was possibly even worse, the shelves had been restocked, but it really showed just how horrible people are. There were people literally emptying the shelves faster than the unfortunate folks trying to restock could possibly keep up. People buying things in huge quantities while preventing others just getting what they needed. Blatantly ill people wandering around coughing and spluttering all over the place, making no attempt to cover their mouths.
I’m genuinely starting to hate the human race.
Wednesday, March 11, 2020
My Car Had Its MOT
My car had its MOT on Monday, I went into it sure it was going to fail spectacularly and was expecting a long list of expensive repairs, that I had no idea how I'd pay for. I don't have a lot of knowledge of cars and bought this one mostly on a whim, without doing any real research or checking the car over fully (not that I'd know what I was looking for if I had been more thorough).
Since buying it, and having now driven it a fair few miles, it's become apparent that the tyres are wrecked (or at least they look it to me), the brakes squeal like an army of cats simultaneously being violently skinned alive, the suspension is as rough as unexpected buggery, it sometimes makes odd clunking noises if you steer too hard in either direction and the electrics are… eccentric possibly describes it best. All of these things are checked on an MOT, all have to meet a minimum standard of condition and performance and all of these things can be very expensive to get repaired.
In an absolutely shocking plot twist… it passed and with only one advisory, the tyres will need changing in the next few months. Being obviously surprised by the pass, and still having some concerns about safety, I asked the mechanic and apparently the brakes are fine, they're not sure why they're squealing, but there's plenty of wear left in them and they're working within legal safety parameters. As for the suspension, steering and electrics, they are showing no overly obvious signs of wear, or damage, and are all working well enough not to be a safety issue.
If the mechanic is happy, and at the end of the day it's his livelihood on the line, then I'm happy... In fact I'm very happy, my car is currently safe, it's put my mind at ease somewhat and I don't have to pimp myself on a street corner to raise cash for repairs.
Thursday, March 5, 2020
Is Anxiety Still Anxiety When It's Rational?
My New (ish) Phone is Cursed!
About 5 months ago, when the battery finally stopped holding a charge, I replaced my Moto G with the Moto G7 Power, expecting a similar level of reliability and ruggedness. My new phone is already almost completely knackered.
I'm not well paid, I understand the value of money and I like to look after what I own. The first thing I did when my new phone arrived was to install both a tempered glass screen protector and a shock resistant case, two things that served me very well on my previous model. This time around, however, it's apparently been a pointless endeavour.
As the name suggests a mobile phone is mobile and, as such, should realistically be able to withstand being used outside. I'm British, something which I'm increasingly embarrassed to admit, so when I'm outside it's inevitable that there's going to be a degree of moisture in the air. I answered a call in some fairly standard British drizzle, no real raindrops, mostly just moisture hanging in the air and just that small degree of dampness absolutely ruined the speaker. During the call the sound went from being fairly clear to heavily distorted and painfully tinny, at the time I thought this was just down to signal and didn't think too much of it until after the fact. To be honest this might not be an issue if it only affected my ringtone or the call quality, two things that I only experience occasionally, but it doesn't. My phone is an important tool in my day to day life, it's my alarm clock, my calendar, my navigation system, my word processor, my calculator, my primary source of entertainment, my main media access point and more. This essentially means that I hear sounds from the speaker dozens, potentially hundreds, of times a day, and it's causing me a real headache.
To make matters worse last weekend I dropped the phone, something I'd done to my old one hundreds of times with little to no ill effect, and, despite the protector, the screen actually shattered. To make it more annoying it's shattered underneath the screen protector, which remains fully intact.
How is it that technology and materials keep getting better, tougher and cheaper, but the things we rely on most seem to be getting worse, more fragile and more expensive? To say that I'm extremely disappointed in Motorola is an understatement.