Still here

I didn’t mean to disappear for a week. Tuesday, Wednesday, and Thursday I plugged away at Preventable Surprises and mainly felt bad about myself because I wasn’t very productive. The hard thing about working alone at home is you put a lot of pressure on yourself to be productive eight hours a day. Which is not possible. I’m happy if I can make it to six. I wrote new website copy and have no idea how to redesign the website. I’ll cross that bridge next week.

Tonight was David’s Christmas dinner at a restaurant in Belfast called the Northern Whig (it was once a newspaper). David was stuck in an airport in Amsterdam, where he was fogged in. He finally got to the restaurant around 9 pm, by which time I’d had his dinner and dessert wrapped up for him. I enjoyed hanging with his office mates and his boss, Ian. David was glad to be home after four unproductive days in Sweden (his presentation was canceled).
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