Last month I went to a conference in Canberra. I was a speaker there. I caught a taxi to and from the airport. I had a long chat with the taxi driver on my way to the airport. I told him I am a writer. He asked if I've ever written about taxi drivers. Awkwardly I told him I … [Read more...]
Taxi driver abuse
The trip to Sydney was great. Aside from being sore, that is. Because of my no-blogging-about-work rule, I'm only going to say that I enjoyed meeting and spending time with my colleagues across the country. It was great to be (almost) altogether because our interaction is mostly … [Read more...]