The Gamble....

....didn't pay off. Took a punt on travelling to London on the Red-eye flight for a client meeting this morning, when instinct told me I should travel on Sunday. Now sitting in the airport with an estimated departure time of 10.30am and I've been here since 6am. Officially this is a RUBBISH start to the week.

Edit: Should have gone home, the flight eventually took off after 4 hours delay and landed in Stanstead via 300 feet from the London City tarmac. 'Exciting' conclusion to a frustrating first day back at work.