I am mildly hanging after an afternoon/evening of networking. I sat on a panel, got WHOOOPS from the crowd, then came home and did ket. Quite the Thursday.
Continuing my moan about grown adult professionally ghosting you, I've been trying to get someone to do something for a WEEK now, even after a call they still aren't doing it. AND ITS ABOUT US GIVING AND MAKING THEM MONEY.
Off to my sister-in-laws's birthday meal. It's the same average buffet she's been going since about 2015 in Ipswich. I'm only going because it's Friday. Honestly, get an imagination girl.