I went back to work today, the same day as the Prime Minister. I know he has been much criticised for taking two holidays, but I have found two holidays very therapeutic. So, I returned freshly shorn with a spring in my step which lasted at least up until lunchtime. Our wonderful Head of our Red Collars said that he did not recognise me which was a trifle unnerving. Was it the light tan or the haircut or simply that he hadn’t seen me for a few weeks ? Lunch was at the Wolseley which was fuller than the tube train. Several people have commented that my last blog about being back in London was a trifle gloomy, but today London was at its best.
3 thoughts on “Back to work”
Please be as gloomy as you like, why the need to be chirpy all of the time? That’s the problem with most blogs, far too upbeat, that’s not real life.
Ah, but I was being truthful ! Sometimes, London is lovely. Not always.
Yes I totally agree, I call them London moments, they often catch you when you least expect them, then you remember what a marvellous place it is.