Good to get some money coming in. Not working tomorrow. But even for one day, that's £140. Do four of those a month and my bills are paid.

And if that transcript gets ordered. Man...that has to be £500 right there. And I took ####ing loads of it down. Almost everything. So it's just correcting mistakes, adding punctuation, figuring out what some of the more incomprehensible people were saying, and job done.

Let me check out that baby momma's Instagram. Oh. It's private. But here's here Twitter.

Final Tweet was from last year. She's looking forward to spending the weekend with her man and her daughter. Guess the weekend didn't go well.

Going back further in her Tweets, it seems that she had the child three years ago. So when she was 22. Her man didn't stick around too long.

Mercifully few Tweets. But they're all about her daughter. Well, also a couple about her grandfather dying.

It's so boring. Not dying grandfathers so much but the kid stuff. Okay, you had a child. That's not really an achievement. An achievement would be maintaining a healthy relationship with the father.

I don't think I'm going to bother with Ms O'Brien. I deserve better than baby mommas. I'd much rather go out with one of these unattractive wealthy women who I met in London. I mean...yeah, this American-Asian woman is kind of annoying and not a looker but she works in a bank. Probably making some cash. That's not Ms Wang, by the way. It was some woman called Jen.

Or yeah, this woman from Hong Kong is almost painful to look at but she's living in a place that costs £350/month.

Or yeah, this British Pakistani woman talks down to me and is unattractive but she's a doctor and drives a Porsche.

So money trumps good looking women with kids in my book. Even removing kids from the equation...maybe I'm crazy but an unattractive intelligent woman with a good job beats a hot dullard working as a carer.

That woman from Hong Kong, though, still on the internet dating site. I looked her up. She changed her profile. No longer working in law. Now works in some corporate acquisitions job. Not sure how she got that job. Presumably it was related to law. And her profile now says that it's hard to keep a job in London but it's part of the challenge and she's looking for somebody to share the rewards and hardships.

Totally sensible. And I can't even do the "Hey, she blew it. I was willing to go out" because this is one of the rare times when I wasn't willing to go out again. After much internal debate and seeing how eager she was to go out again vis a vis enthusiastic texts, I agreed to go out again but then she kept having stuff to do every weekend so I dropped it. She said, "We need to pick a time to do something!" and I said, "No, it's okay. You're a busy woman. Just tell me when you're free and we can go out." But she never did.

She's the only person on my WhatsApp who I haven't blocked. Not that we message each other. But I blocked everyone else because I don't want to hear from them. Not that they'd message me.