
the wicked witch is dead
i've really got into sleeping through the night without the stress of our (now old) housing crisis.
so much so that this morning i over-slept and woke up with 23 minutes to get dressed and get to a radio station in clerkenwell for a live broadcast.
did 10 interviews: some live and some pre-recorded.
i think i have one web-broadcast interview kind of thing to go...
all re: the BT essence of an entrepreneur shoot.
went to SH for lunch with mel (producer of MMASM2).
yes: i am doing the next series.
returned to my office for a catalogue of things going wrong.
it was one of those times where it's best just to stop. and to sit down before you fall down.
on the way back to the factory, i kept trying to get along with the windows down in the r32.
but london was stinking and unpleasantly hot so the windows went back up and the air con went on.
it's the very first time i've really noticed how much london smells.
i'm feeling quite persecuted by the heat.
we moan when it's cold and we moan when it's too hot.
i like a nice un-extreme temperature to be working in, me...