You know things are bad when a morning in a DC far away is a pleasant alternative to the office.

[hirez]

(Which about covers it)

Train pleasant, walk up to the old Truman brewery turning right at the Hawksmoor church and pottering though the not-quite human scale backstreets where no-one can afford to live pleasant, security mildly tiresome, putting computers in racks noisy but over quickly since we know what we're doing, arm-waving ideas-match of a lunch in hipster startup cafe actually quite cosmic, accidentally Rough Trade East pleasant, meander home pleasant.

Looking at pile of work mail mostly containing meeting requests out of a sadly misfiring sense of duty, really rather unpleasant indeed.

Must remember as much of the arm-waving as possible.

Comments

[valkyriekaren.livejournal.com]

You're in London?

[hirez.livejournal.com]

I was, for just long enough to do those things, and at short notice.

[valkyriekaren.livejournal.com]

B-, Must try harder.

[hirez.livejournal.com]

Well...