Thursday 4.45PM

I'm in Canary Wharf

http://www.blwtl.uwo.ca/User/Doc/Buildings_FeatSheet_Canary%20Wharf,%20London,%20England.pdf

to see Marty and James.  James is getting maried in three weeks and this will probably one of the last times the three of us will be able to drink without time limits.

The streets are empty.  I managed to get off from work early...the people who work in Canary Wharf are notoriously driven by their employers (mostly American companies) so I wont see anyone until 5PM.  I can only see the smokers outside.

The buldings are spotless and the streets are modern; efficient, uniform; unlike the rest of London, this place has only been built for business, not for living.

Today I went for an interview at an advertising agency

http://www.theenginegroup.com/

They would pay me more, they are bigger, they have more "arms".

I went into the office unflustered, relaxed and blase; I didnt care wether I got the job or not.  As with all ad agencies in London, the people were beautiful, like models.

But the interview didnt happen...there had been some mix-up between me and the employment agency...I didnt care.  Maybe I'm having a "black" day?