Flew home today.

The flight was easy. The Tube strike meant there was chaos on the rode, and the driver was freaking out. People freak out about things that just don’t matter. If we’re late, then we’re late. It’s going to be fine.

Hopped on the plane. Landed. First one off the plane, and through customs. Hopped into the car, and straight to the office 🙁

Worked through some late night meetings, got home, kissed Micky.