Nothing whatsoever to do with my journey but today was Champions League Final and I made the trek in to Manhattan to drink Guinness and sit with smug Man U fans while they won the Champions League. Barcelona obviously did not read the script and I kind of enjoyed watching them go quiet.
Earlier in the day I had done a big swim workout at Riverside. I still feel like I'm drowning most of the time but in the end felt good.
I had lunch with an ex colleague to catch up and left feeling good about my Diageo rehab. She actually met up with the old team for dinner when they were having a meeting in Norwalk the other week. That is too much. I remain interested in the numbers, the people and the success or otherwise of some of the things I have left behind unfinished but I shrink back in horror at the thought of going out with them all at a business meeting.
