Scuppered Schedule

 Suffered a real false start today which scuppered me for hours later. I had a beautiful travel plan in place in which I'd collect a bunch of furniture from Cardiff and drop it off in Bristol before midday. Instead, I was still waiting on the greenlight from our parent company, pending the approval of our assest application. It's all paperwork basically, tedium for the sake of it. To make matters worse, the single person who can give us access to a neighbouring studio doesn't have the greatest sense of urgency. All in, I got to Bristol for 16:45, considerably past my estimations. For a doer like me, sitting in the waiting room unjustly is torturous.