It was a bad day. A lot of bad stuff happened. And I'd love to forget it all. But I don't. Not ever. Because this is what I do. Every time, every day, every second, this: On five, we're bringing down the government.
Saturday, March 24
Where Was I?
At my day job we've done our San Francisco and New York launch events (and both went very well), and that just leaves London this week. This is the first weekend in a month when I haven't had to work.
At my day job we've done our San Francisco and New York launch events (and both went very well), and that just leaves London this week. This is the first weekend in a month when I haven't had to work.
I was doing something about a new social network, as I recall.
....
Nope, gone now. Well I'm sure if it was important I'll remember it.
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