Blether

My Dear Princess & Dear Fellows,

I organised a 90 minute analyst meeting today. No, don't hate me. First of all, I bought cakes. Secondly, there was no agenda, no plan, no minutes and I told Lemon and Paeroa that we could just make things up and see how it went.

My point is this: they are new and I think it's good just to talk and throw ideas around at work. It really works for me and anyway it is all about me.

(I think Lemon and Paeroa enjoyed it as well).

And then after work I met up with Tiger for more blether. He is still determined to find a good pub in Wellington and tonight we tried LBQ which is apparently a pub set up by women, that women could feel comfortable in.

It was very nice. Reminded me a bit of Henrik's, only without the fish supper. Me and Tiger talked b*llocks for a few hours and had a couple of whiskies. It was very convivial. 

I didn't even get wrecked! I was very proud of myself. I might even organise another meeting 90 minute meeting. Next time I'll order pizza.

S.