It's just one of those can-do days: first, I wrote something, then I renewed my membership at the gym, and ran... some way. Not very far, but it's a start. But I did do one-hundred sit-ups: I may have a flabby stomach, but underneath it, I have abs of steel. Really.
I'm now off to a meeting in the City with a slightly dodgy character who's just acquired a company that I was supposed to be doing some freelance research work for. I just have a bad vibe about it; he's already indicated that he wants to change the deal I agreed with his predecessor. I'm inclined to ask for some payment up front. Just "because we don't know each other." Any thoughts?
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