I am later on a due date, looking forward to a few work-based communications, and my phone keeps vibrating. There is a Kik message from Graham, whining in regards to the heat in the workplace. Steve has WhatsApped me personally a photograph of their meal having a frowny face—apparently, he is unhappy together with sandwich selection. And over on Tinder, Colin is telling me that their mother’s birthday celebration is on Sunday, so.. Read More