Head in the clouds

It was one if those says where, before you'd even got your jacket off there was a queue waiting to speak to you. And so it continued throughout the day with discussions and meetings and papers for deciding. Breakfast at 11.30. Lunch at whenever.

Walking the dog tonight and staring at the clouds while reflecting on the day and the new Cabinet appointments, I saw this "face" behind the moon. Or was I just imagining things'