No, but it will feel like it. A day away from the fringes. We're off to what was once head office; me and The Big Swinging Dick. Together.
I wasn't at work yesterday, and hadn't bothered to tell His Lordship about the vague possibility of an excursion which very quickly yesterday morning became a firmed up arrangement. So when The BSD announced to his lordship during the course of the morning that he, BSD would be taking your correspondent to Xville for some discipline His Lordship had a highly entertaining and entirely manufactured fit of gallant outrage.
When he'd been scraped down from the ceiling and had the full details explained to him, in particular the bit about getting a day off by way of compensation he calmed down quite considerably. The promise of getting all the gory details set the seal on his delight at my spending a few hours in the BSD's company.
More after the event which takes place this Friday.
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