Fried

I had one of those meetings this afternoon where, after all the externals had left, we all just sat there and asked ourselves 'what the (...insert expletives as appropriate...) just happened'? Cue a very frenzied briefing note to my  project Sponsor which I'm now waiting for him to call me about.

My brain is fried this week, with another day to go.

No. 2 child is due for tea which will be nice. We haven't seen her for ages as a result of various illnesses and bugs. She might even be staying for a few days.