Well, I promised and failed to give an entry from the airport, but that’s mainly because loads of people turned up, and we got drunk-ish at about 10am. Then there was all the champagne on the plane, so that counted out being sane/sober when I landed and so I’ve had to leave until now. Now being the morning when I had a 6am meeting which was then cancelled. Grrrrrrrr.
It’s looking decidedly miserable outside from my view on the 25th floor of the Hilton so I might just sit here and do some work instead of walking the 100 yards to the office and doing it there.