Yes, here we are. Or I am.
I arranged to be here over the weekend because of the loadouts of the project. Only, the weather thought otherwise, and there has been no loadouts for over a week, and due to prolonged storms on the Bight, none till next weekend.
So, I need not be here.
But my flight is still booked, as so is my hotel. 10 nights.
So, here I am.
And apparently all caught up at work.
So, no pressure. I get up, shower then once dressed, go down for breakfast, and drive to work.
All senior management were due on sight, so all the good parking spaces were reserved. Meaning a walk of an extra 400 yards.
Oh well.
And, eyes down!
Like always, all it takes is a small problem to screw the day's plans. Meaning the stuff I planned to do would not get done. When you don't have 500 other urgent things to do, like it was two months ago, not such a crisis.
So, the days progresses. I fix problems, have lunch, fix more problems, and generally look busy.
I had special military training to look busy.
And at half three, I was done. Finished looking busy.
I decided to drop my stuff at the hotel and go to look at some trains.I walk all the way up the shopping street, then past the new shopping centre to the station, where there are three trains in the station. So I snap each one, and wait for the streamlined one to leave at twenty to five, heading for Aarhus.
I walk back through the town. I was going to have a drink and dinner at the Dronning Louise, but it was rammed, inside and out, so I walk back to a new craft beer place I had seen, Industrial, or something. I have a glass of porter and read some old Rock magazines, whilst a selection of rock tracks played on the hi-fi. They liked rock, I deduced.
I could have had a second, but I could feel my head spinning.And as a good idea, I stop off at the supermarket for some snacks and wine.
Back in my room, I have some pringles and open the wine.The rest of the evening becomes a little hazy. I woke up at half ten, light on, TV on.
And the rest of the wine had evaporated!OH noes.
So, I clean my teeth and go back to bed. Outside rain hammered down, it is JUly in Denmark after all.
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