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Reinstalled in sunny Scotland, after a fairly crappy journey North. The power cab in the train went totally verschnicket or something and not even the magic of the engineers boarding at Engineerville could help. w00t let's withdraw the train at Edinburgh, yes let's. That'll be fun. Extra 2 hrs added to journey.Anyway, a vvery enjoyable evening catching up with a chum I ain't seen for woo-hmmm... 3 years? 2 years probably. Anyway, he went of to China 5 years ago. FIVE YEARS. For fuck's sake.
Anyway, we got a bit drunk. Hoorah. He headbutted his pint and spilt beer all over my phone which is now utterly knackered rather than just being slightly knackered like it was before. Been lugging around a mate's old motorolla, from the dark days of mobiles. It's the size of a brick and hideously complex to use.
Beeps like a motherfucker too.
I seriously need to pare down my accessories. Going to purge my life of extranenous crap, I think. I want to get to the stage when all I carry around is a laptop and an ipod.
Or something like that.
Back to work tomorrow. Back to it.
The suits are coming on wednesday, I have to show them what I've been up to. Got a presentation together and ting.
Feels as if I've been away from this place for much longer than a week.
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