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Stuart Lennon

Stuart Lennon

Stuart is the writer, interrupted of the title of this website.
Working Tools 2 min read Free

Working Tools: Task Managers

The analogue solution to task management has always been lists. “Things to do”. If you will. To solve the tricky problem of future tasks, say an insurance renewal, mankind came up with planners. But I'm off on a tangent.
Sean 1 2 min read Premium

Plotting

He had no doubt that if he did deliver what he’d promised, and SB or the Chechens suspected him, his life would literally be over. On on side death, and the on the other, prison, ignominy and shame.
Living the Dream 2 min read Free

Make mine a sparkling water.

“Hangxiety”, an unadvertised joy of the heavy drinker, the stress and fear of having absolutely no idea what was said, what was done, by whom, to whom, for a large portion of the evening. I've struggled through days, feeling crap, producing nothing but a series of bad smells.
Sean 1 2 min read Premium

Squeezed

I have enough to send you to prison forever. I can pin the black market bomb on you. Not just you. I can paint a picture that'll have your Russian moll looked up for decades too. I bet she’d be popular in prison.”
Living the Dream 3 min read Free

Living the Dream: A dog is just a dog

Bigger dogs come bounding at Charlie, teeth bared and growling. He stands, silent and neutral, as unflustered as a tiny canine Chuck Norris. He’s a born anger diffuser.
Sean 1 2 min read Premium

Watched

“They shared a potato pancake.” A smile broke on his face and he guffawed, his laughter bouncing off the walls. Akhmad was mystified. “Sergei wants to meet, for sure.” He continued to laugh.
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Writing an assignment

It’s been a week. When not wrestling with rotting food [https://www.stuartlennon.com/when-freezers-go-bad/], I have been full bore on my studies. The end of July is submission day for my assignment on “Sustainable Finance”. Fear not - I’ll not get into the subject matter (not in
Sean 1 3 min read Premium

Pancakes and Burgers

“I said something wrong? Tits is the right word, no?” She cupped her breasts to emphasise the point. Sean thought that Tony’s eyeballs might actually pop out onto the table.
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