So I came to Seattle and I'm sure work thinks I must be overweight. They put me in a guest room at the Washington Athletic Club. A 20 story building of which 10 floors is a giant gym. Everyone walks around in their sports kit. It even got me to got to the gym for a while - until I realised I had forgot my earphones for that bike machine.
I weighed myself the day after and realized I am heavier than I have ever been. US living, eh?
I had a presentation to the Seattle Burger Company. The London research agency emails me as the meeting starts to tell me that they can't do the conference call - what's wrong with midnight I reply. I mean, your kids and your husband are asleep. Actually the hudband is away so that might have not helped. I read the bullets in stunted English, pausing at all the wrong spots.
Then the partner here took me a coupla days later to the worlds best outdoor sports stoor in the world. REI. It has everything: kayaks, tents, a 40 foot climibing thing. Yeah, even skiing. It looked so good I decided to reject my life of grime and turn a leaf.
When I left, I contemplated my week and broke out a packet of cigarettes. Time for a big weekend....
Posted by Guy Brighton on March 9, 2005 at 11:52 PM
| Tags/Topics: Diary | Link
| (1)
|
|
Add GB To Your News Feed
« Seattle | Main | Thur 10th Mar : Squeezin' Outa Seattle »
TrackBack URL for this entry:
http://www.guybrighton.com/mt-tb.cgi/17313
Hey Guy,
Did you know that you are a Googlewhack?
Stephanie x x x
p.s This is not a strange new insult. If you request any information, you know where to contant me. Hint: E-mail
Posted by: Stephanie at March 10, 2005 6:54 AM
Thanks for signing in, . Now you can comment. (sign out)
(If you haven't left a comment here before, you may need to be approved by the site owner before your comment will appear. Until then, it won't appear on the entry. Thanks for waiting.)




