It’s 3am on a Thursday morning and the magazine has gone.
Sim and I have just left the office, with the last pages of issue 36 designed, subbed and uploading to the printers. Much as I love the good bits of this job, deadlines have been outnumbering the good bits by quite a lot - this is my third 3am or later finish in three nights, I worked last weekend and the one before and I can’t actually remember when I rode a bike for more than a mile…
Oh well, eh? It’s no good me whingeing. I’d better just do something about it. I’m off on holiday next week and I’m going to ride bikes every day, somewhere in the UK. That’s my only concrete plan so far… Right time for sleep and to wonder what the next issue’s going to look like. Night all! 