Our household is now almost at one with the 21st century (is it the 20th or 21st century right now? I forget… last week I thought for a fleeting moment that it was March – seriously am losing my f*c*ing mind I swear!)
Bman has made purchase of a DigiBoxFreeview doodad that records and pauses the TV in the middle of football games etc.
I don’t pretend to understand how it works. I don’t know how it works and I don’t want to to know. I just want to stick my fingers in my ears and say “LaLaLaLaLa” so as to avoid the ducking stool when the Witchfinder General comes knocking and I can deny all knowledge of recording the entire series of ‘Downton Abbey’ and ‘Spooks’ at the touch of a magic button of electrickery.
Now.. the only question remains is what should I do with my stack of Betamax videotapes, my Spinning Jenny and the family Bathing Machine? Have already found use for some of my old vinyl; some of which are now utilised as snack bowls after an experimental session with the stove.