Unplanned

Well that was not planned.

An early conference call seemed to be heading the way of most, i.e. it was eating away at the timeline of the Gorse Fox’s life and provide neither interest nor stimulus. I was an opportunity for trolls to whinge and bemoan the 1001 things that were wrong… and not a single thing that was right. It occurs to the Gorse Fox that there would be value in including the Samaritans on most of these calls; goodness knows what it would be like if the project was going badly!

Arising from this call the Gorse Fox suddenly found himself volunteering to pick up several items of work which would fill the rest of the day – and thus interfere what he he had planned (expenses and admin).

Silver Vixen went out to a meeting of her coven in the evening leaving GF to a curry, a glass of wine and the opportunity to catch up on some Sky+ recordings.