I write in the BA lounge in Manchester Airport, waiting for the first flight to Heathrow and shabbat with my girls. I'm on my third Virgin Mary of the morning and contemplating a second decaf latté
( Read more... )
Why don't more people embrace the joy of video-conference meetings. Instead, they insist that we run about in some sort of silly knees-bent running about advancing behaviour. You have my sympathies and hopes that you're snug at home until well after New Year's!
Oh I did something very similar last week! Except without the air travel fun (sarcasm). I woke to my alarm, hit snooze, got up and dressed. This was an unusual morning because The Kid had actually gotten up at his alarm (6am - his choice), dressed and eaten. I got downstairs and was bundling us out the door when he pointed out that it was an hour early. Somehow I'd managed not to hit the snooze *enough* and so was ready far too soon. We snuggled for a while and it was a very pleasant start to the day.
Comments 2
Reply
This was an unusual morning because The Kid had actually gotten up at his alarm (6am - his choice), dressed and eaten.
I got downstairs and was bundling us out the door when he pointed out that it was an hour early. Somehow I'd managed not to hit the snooze *enough* and so was ready far too soon. We snuggled for a while and it was a very pleasant start to the day.
Reply
Leave a comment