I am London bound. Lucky me. I live on the other side of the country which means a long ride on a train (or several trains) and I'm bored out of my mind. I take these trips about once a month or so for work, and as usual I'm bored out of my mind ( Read more... )

Work party today, the sort that I normally view with some trepidation and much agonising before I go to them. The dreaded summer BBQ. Most people do drinks, semi-charred, half edible food and cheesy music while the gathered masses mill around in utter boredom. Not my boss. Oh, no. My boss has to one up everyone ( Read more... )