Sweet dreams are made of this

Who am I to disagree?
I travel the world
And the seven seas,
Everybody's looking for something...


Tired today. Wasn’t the only one. Very busy afternoon as a team, fantastic exchange of views; they’re a first class bunch. Pleasant hour in a pub garden by way of a reward.

Suffering from that thing at the moment - I can’t remember the name of it - where no matter how many hours you have free in a day there is always too much to do, always a list of things left come bedtime. Oh yeah. Life. That’s what it’s called.

But now I just need bed and dreams of falling petals ...