The Slow Train

Down to London for a meeting today.

I set my alarm for half past five and still managed to wake up half an hour before that - not quite enough time to attempt to get back to sleep. The drive down was not too bad and I parked in Harpenden to catch the train from there into Moorgate.

The meeting itself went reasonably ok - lots of action points to take note of - but nobody seemed unhappy about anything in particular. The HMRC real time information project is going to be a biggy though, with a ridiculously tight deadline.

Back at my mum and dad's now and piggy backing on the next door neighbour's wifi.