In A Rush Hour

Finished off some extra work today, in an uncharacteristically sunny Glasgow. Caught up with about three hours of old conference materials on the commute. Doubly productive.

The train home is full of quietly drunk football fans. They don’t appear happy, so I assume they lost. Not sure how that whole football misery thing goes - but I guess they all like it that way…

Anyway. This week has been a bit of a blur (see what I did there?) but now I have two weeks off! Let the intensive slacking begin!