Wasted on my patio, never gonna make it

Wasted on my patio, never gonna make it

On a coach at midnight near Gatwick airport cos every train going south got cancelled. This blog post title is from a song by Bayonne called Words. 

It’s okay to feel like this sometimes. 

I feel like I am an absolute total utter and complete mess. And that’s because I gave it my all. I left no stone unturned. That I can say for sure.

I have very little left planned outside of working hours. But from my exhausted midnight mind here’s what’s left:
  • Listen to the last 3 problem solving calls with my boss
  • Turn last 3 calls into blog posts if necessary
  • Scan all most recent blog posts
  • Put anything important on my walls
  • Maybe write more blog posts if necessary 
  • Maybe create some new posters on my walls
  • Maybe iterate back into blogs
A photo of central London from the train window


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