Back To Work
Holidays over, back to work this morning. Actually I had to come into the office last night to cart away about a dozen boxes of files, tapes, CD's and equipment.
I'm officially turfed out of my office tomorrow as the refurbishment work of our Inverness building continues.
As ever, when clearing out, I came across a few keepsakes from the past, including this very moody photograph of .
It was a staged publicity shot taken in 1996, just before we produced a week of live programmes from Hollywood. He's usually quite jolly, you know. Then I came across an old VHS tape of material that we had actually filmed in a Santa Monica cafe. It captures the very moment when I broke my diet and started to pile on the pounds. History.
Today, I got a chance to look at the two tiers of temporary accommodation that's been built in the Inverness car park. There's no official space for me in there, so I'll be spending the next eight months or so either working from home or at other Ö÷²¥´óÐã centres around Scotland.
I just hope they remember to let me back in the building when it's finished.
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