So here I sit at Gatwick Airport, unshaven, tired, worn out and possibly stinking of either curry or booze, perhaps both. Prof. Tim and I sitting at the beginning of a moving sidewalk grading the boys as they silently roll by.
TC is still in London, he will fly back Thursday night. A drama moment with TCs former boyfriend/roommate revealed how difficult relationships can be to get over. More on that later. For TC the weekend in London has been a combination reality check and emotional checkpoint for him.
More on that later as well. Tomorrow is an in office day and I ll have a detailed posting tomorrow.