A day

I failed to sleep much on thr plane, instead watching a Luc Besson film (Anna, a dog’s breakfast of flashbacks punctuated by a few good fight scenes) then got an Uber home rather than go to the office. After all, I had no meetings, just calls, and I could do those anywhere.
I planned to nap but never got round to it; instead I picked up the kids from school, saw our architect and did some meaningful meetings, and then in the evening I was a wall eyed zombie, incapable of understanding the world. So I’ll cut this short I popped some melatonin and I’m done for the night.

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