Earache

Monday.

The day was dominated by a exhausting 3 hour telephone conversation with a client about a couple of draft contracts. The whole morning really, by the time I’d read the stuff in advance.

My wee brain had reached meltdown point by the time we finished just before 1pm.

It recovered enough to get an uninspiring Blip when I was out for coffee after lunch. 

Let’s hope for a bit less telephone time tomorrow!

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