19 June, 2009

Not in a good mood

This morning's 2½-hour meeting with consultants discussed "going forwards" (a phrase I've managed to avoid being inflicted on me until today) at extreme length but failed to reach any conclusions about how to proceed.  Going forwards.

That was followed by a meeting in a room overlooking Alexandra Square with a student who'd overslept past midday in his room in Alexandra Park and who couldn't name the University's founding Chancellor. Yes, she's a Princess... begins with 'A'.... No, not 'Anne'.

Just what I needed.