Pro(w)posal

All day spent working on a proposal that at 9am nearly got blocked by the powers that be. Some gentle lobbying followed by frantic scurrying meant it somehow was submitted at 5.45pm. This allowed my colleague who was supporting me heavily to return to her husband and child in good time and not have to sacrifice her night to my poor time management.

I cycled home with a sense of achievement, but was rather pooped. I always like seeing this row of houses on one of the backstreets.