The Curve

Wednesday 11am
Here is the news.

But – unsurprisingly there is no news!

I got up early this morning to be ready for a conference call – but no one rang.

I am expecting a call about the job – but no one has rung.

Fascinating! Is it my aftershave?

Good night out last night – some delightful people at a reception to open a new therapy centre. And some lovely music – for soprano and theorbo (large Elizabethan lute) but surprise, surprise, one of those bloody toddlers described 2 days ago. This one was far worse, with parents who seemed oblivious to their son tearing round the room during this delightful music. ARGHHHHHH

So I though I would just get on with life this morning, and forget about all the people that should have rung and have not, and go back to pictures of buildings! This is The Curve on West India Quay, Canary Wharf. There is a Marriott Hotel here and a restaurant of note. No idea who the architect was but it’s a very interesting building, looks as if the front bit was stuck on afterwards!