Appeasement

The Comfort Inn treats me to a very basic, cold breakfast. It’s not tempting to stay another night even though progress on site has been very limited.

We make plans to call in reinforcements from our company and from our partners on the project. Then together we can gang up on the host company who we’re sure are at fault for the issues we’re having. So I will here again tomorrow but I can get a lift down, so I head home for the night.

L asks if I’m only coming home to appease her. As if, I’d like a night at home, in my own bed, with my girl. I also doubt I could find a hotel even if I wanted to.

(Wednesday 28^th June)