Airborne

As Thursday go it could have been better, could have been worse. Another day with a cycling interview thrown in (this time at lunchtime with Martin, as we munched on slightly overpriced fare from a festival food shack on George Street).

A couple of the bosses rolled into the office in the morning, having been to a meeting in town earlier, and it was actually really nice to sit and chat. The rest of the day disappeared into computer screen staring.


Also forgot my mobile, and it was refreshing not to have Facebook pinging away at me and the like. Decided, for a few weeks at least, that I'm just going to keep up with what friends are doing, but not post much. Take a break from the competitive side of it.