Saw Transformers 4 today. Okay for what it was.
On my walk tonight I determined – during freezing my bones out – that $10,000 would probably be the absolute minimum for how much I’d want to be paid for to have a day taken off my life.
Although typing that out now, I realise that that’s $365,000 for a year, which doesn’t sound much…
Or $3.65 million, rather, when I actually do the maths properly. Oops. That’d be worth it, probably.
Not that I’ve been offered such money or anything, mind you.