Friday, 4 August 2006

The 7am meeting that wasn't

Do I need to say any more?

Dragged myself out of bed at 6am (after setting two alarms) and into work, only to find said meeting had been postponed. So now I sit, staring at the screen, bleary eyed, contemplating starting work at least 1.5 hours earlier than normal.

It's not pretty.

As could be deduced from the eloquence of my post . . .

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