Banksy... has seen me sipping strong coffee in Pret a Manger (Pret a minger more like, I found a hair in my muffin).
... has found me meandering around a small but perfectly formed Banksy exhibition, inhaling the fresh fumes of clean, white paint and basking in soft spotlights.
... has forced me to make a thousand calls to one large company chasing many people for comments, quotations, contact details and information. Most of which I still have not received, or which, having received it, I have not had time to act upon.
... has caused me to end the previous sentence with a preposition.
... has presented me with a new challenge of yet another magazine, two new articles and the opportunity to interview the beautiful Ben Ainslie - a national treasure. I shall see the Olympian deity tomorrow, face to face.
... has therefore also reminded me to get an early night so that I am more than, ahem, presentable. Just in case.
