Pint of ordinary

I forgot socks today. In my gym bag, that is. So while I was meant to be at the gym behaving myself, I wound up at the pub with the IM team, coming up with reasons why my job tangentially relates to theirs to assuage my guilt at drinking on their tab. Of course the penance is that I must take the tube home rather than the train, hence the fab upholstery.

Grant's away

When hubby is out of town, I tend to get lonely, and Schubie keeps me company. Sometimes he takes on shockingly human characteristics. This is exactly as I found him when I woke up this morning.

Not a bad place for an offsite

This is the Petersham Hotel in Richmond, where my team spent yesterday. Really good day. Productive sessions, tasty food at lunch, and wine tasting in the Petersham cellar afterward. What more could an internet company ask for?

Cute couple?

The answer is no. It's Adrian's leaving do, and Andy is consoling him. Not that Adrian needs consolation when he's already wearing such a big grin. Maybe it's because he just drank my entire mai tai.