A long (but awesome) day of work and meetings, but also this:
Followed, eventually and inevitably, by this:
I don’t know many people that fall asleep with a solid thunk, but that is my girl. I love her madly. As much as (see Diagram 1, above).
The Fuel meeting today wasn’t as intense as most of us feared – a necessary accommodation for Chris’ many days on the road with zero time to cool his feet. Bloody well deserved, more like. We top-lined everything, and made a proper start of the whole conversation, and we’ll get back to it at the very next opportunity… in two weeks. We are a very busy little company.
Nevertheless, it was a quality session, with some learnings and some takeaways. Lots to think about. Lots to discuss. But it’s all very good.
It’s all very, very good.
The Chaos team met online tonight to make the last push on the Super Secret project script. It’s ready for eyeballs now, as far as first drafts go. The musical number (you heard me) will hopefully be recorded this week in Vancouver, and then we ship the package off to He Whose Eyeballs (and Earballs?) Await. Marjorie read the all-but-complete script yesterday, and she ell oh elled several times. She’s a tough audience, so I think we’re in very good shape! Tonight really was for the last touches. Matt was distracted several times (not pointing fingers, YOU!), once by Josh’s merkin, but we all somehow managed to muscle through the distractions (drinks, food order, food delivery) to write the last verse of the song. Jorb well done, fellas. We rule.
Yay us!