On Friday, I had an assessment day. Boy was that exhausting. I left with a stomping headache, a dry mouth and the desire to creep under a fountain of beer. Of course, we ran late, taxi dropped us off bang on time, all I could get was a Danish pastry before running off to the gate (with 5 other Insead participants) where I was served a Ham Sandwich. The leg was considered too short to justify any effort toward special menus.
What a day.
Sunday, June 06, 2004
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