by Jez Bond
I’m late, I’m late for a very important date. It has been this way all day. Book meetings in one after the other and if one overruns then the whole day goes askew. Book them with oodles of time apart and you end up with awkward gaps which doesn’t prove to be the best use of time – even with the ability to check emails and work on the laptop in between. Some more helpful advice just in regarding the ‘S’ word (that of which we do not speak). I feel like I need to emerge from the rabbit hole at some stage, with a theatre to show for it. Maybe not, maybe that’s where the theatre lives and perhaps it’s me who’s the Mad Hatter. No idea where the theme of this blog came from – maybe that’s just it. Hmm…. I think I’m going…..