I don’Â’t know what to think. I am so tired. I had a business meeting in Paris Monday. Travelled Eurostar. ItÂ’s usually fabulous. Up at 04.30 to make the 06.20 train was OK but the 18:16 return train was delayed by four (count them, 4) hours (sat on the train for 2 of them) and so I wasn’tÂ’ actually back at my house until nearly 1am.
21+ hour day Â– now thatÂ’s what I call working. And I probably didn’tÂ’ achieve very much 🙂
Paris was baking. I have never been so hot while in meetings Â– which I think added to the sense of exhaustion by the time my head hit my pillow.