Homeward bound

This has been one of the longest shortest weeks ever. As it turned out, the main event and main reason for this trip ended up being a three-hour meeting with the people calling the meeting being quite disorganised. 

 

And if I hear one more Uber driver tell stories about how people try and give him blow jobs, I am going to flip. Not just me in the car, btw. I still can't figure out whether he was trying to impress the guys I travelled with or whether he was just into being inappropriate. Yet, another experience to make me hate Uber more.

 

In other words, ... I look forward to going home.

 

 

Not my plane, btw, but I am too knackered to move.