Focused

My holiday always starts the day before and I gotta tell you, it flew by.  I was on my own but not alone as phone calls blurred and the team was epically brilliant and flattening deadlines.  Just about everything came together.  Walking home I recall only having one thing on my urgent list that didn’t get done – I will take that hit when I get back.

I arrived home with bags of greens for Wombat, let him loose to dance and release his pent up energy and then flop down beside me (that pretty much summarised was my day too).   After making Matt’s hair shorter I threw more stuff into the suitcase, it was time to call it a night.