It’s 5:35 on Saturday evening and I’m in the office. What with one thing and another – meetings, meetings, moving house (goodbye, Crouch End, it’s been real…), meetings, meetings… meetings – I’d actually started to forget what the place looked like. Thank God for the webcam. Which seems to be broken today.
I won’t be here for much longer though because tonight, like everyone else in London, I’m off to a Halloween party. But unlike everyone else I won’t be dressing up.