Sun arisin'

It's now after 5; this moment seems a long time ago. The second day of long meetings, dissections, self-analysis and barbed 'constructive' comments is now at an end and I'm where we came in yesterday; sat facing No Static on a train.

The train is now 20 minutes delayed leaving Kings Cross. The first glass of wine is yet to arrive. I am hoping No Static is feeling particularly entertaining because this is shaping up to be a long evening...

Update - its 6pm. We still haven't left kings cross but we are apparently on a platform with the requisite qualifications for departure. No static is still opposite me, yet to be funny although he did twat someone in the face during the inter-train scramble which counts for something.