If I come across one more bureaucratic synchronicity this week I will confess that I have landed on the pink planet riding a pink horse who cannot remember his name (thank you Dougals Adams - Dirk Gentlys Holistic Detective Agency).

I signed my lease today - but the retentive building management required it to be notarised. Where do you find a notary when you need one … probably off having bad drip filter coffee somewhere. A couple of other dramas followed by a ride in the E sweat-train back to the WTC.

I need a footrub … anyone? Oh well, maybe sleep will help.

Categories: Arrival