Out of the comfort zone ....

A basketful of towels in the washroom of the ladies loo in a country pub. Which I placed my face in as I thought: 'what the fuck am I doing here,having a conversation - no, a meeting! -about technical aspects of websitestuff. I know jack shit about this'.

The actual meeting ended up fine. It'll be okay as the developer we're working with is really non-geek-friendly and once I'd had my aaaaaagh moment and got a grip I was fine.

I'm quite looking forward to working on this project, to be honest.