An old colleague was out for a drink last night and we got rather a good turn
out from the office so the world was put to rights over several hours (and a
few beers, glasses of wine and maybe even the odd bottle of champagne). Going
for some food seemed like a good idea (and, indeed, I don’t know what state I’d
be in now if we hadn’t) but it meant that, as usual, I missed my last train
home.
I managed to get a hotel in Islington (about 10 minutes from the City) which
turned out rather well.
I don’t think much productive work will get done today so I have lined up
“housekeeping” tasks to occupy me until the start of the long weekend.
