Old Haunts

Another tough day.

A meeting from 9am until 3.30pm. At a certain point I had to get the right balance between being assertive and diplomatic. It seemd to go OK, but one time I will get the chance to tell him how full of sh*t he is.

I had to do this on about 5 hours sleep. A very noisy room. They've given me a different one for tonight after I gave reception an earful this morning. No diplomacy involved. Really not deserved.

Well, home tomorrrow.

The Blip is the Victoria Quays part of the city centre, where the hotel is. I've ended up here on 3 of my 4 visits to the city (a different hotel on the other visits). A nice relief from the surrounding concrete jungle.