Racing Towards the End

Misjudged my starting time rather dramatically, just a little over an hour early for work, but I made the best use out if that time. I took down the kitchenette setup in our office, boxed more things away and called up a few local schools to see if they were interested in our vast spectrum of colourered paper. Everything we own is getting grouped into neat little piles and soon enough those piles will be gone, sold or donated to the lucky few. In between it all I got to ride on a motorbike, someone gave me a lift across our studio and it was great fun. Forgot how cold the wind can be when you're speeding into it, not felt that since I last went on a bike with my Grandad.