That Friday Feeling

It wasn't a bad week at all, but by the end of it I felt actually ready to celebrate. Becky and I even plotted standing up in the office at 5pm and applauding everyone for making it to the weekend. Sadly I ended up so excited by the end of the day when it came, that I was out the dour before my memory could catch up with me.

I've worked in Camberwell more than a year now and still have a love/hate relationship with it. I've been in Lewisham 17 years and feel pretty much the same about it too - southeast London is constantly changing, and it's the draw I guess. I'd still really like to find a place that serves memorable coffee near where I work though.