Foul

As expected today was not good. In fact in the great panoply of days it was downright foul. Analysis of the last 10 days or so informs the Gorse Fox that most of his colleagues on the non-architecture side of the house are the single largest impediment to progress. They are so totally focussed on their statistics that they have lost sight of the fact that their incessant demands for data mean that there is no time left to do a job of work. The Gorse Fox hasn't really achieved a single useful bit of design or decision making, but has hopped up and down as he receives the next kicking for stuff that isn't even in his span of control.

It was late before he left the office but then got further calls and a further kicking.