Well. This has been a week and a half. Well, technically speaking it has been a week of seven days like every other week but you know what I’m saying. I feel like I have been pulled from pillar to post and have achieved next to nothing. But given events mid-week you have to realise that things can always be worse and make the best of what you have got as 9 times out of 10 it is more than enough. Be thankful and be happy.
Par for the course, I’ve had a lot of meetings, Manchester, Brownhills and Leicester – living the dream me – and the week ahead will be pretty much the same only it’s Dublin and Leeds. And then one quick blink and March is over and April begins. When the heck did that happen right?