And tomorrow, the world...

Didn't realise, allegedly a quote from Hitler, though very dubiously so...
Don't know if you can see the destinations here or not... I love looking at departures boards! - though being British Airways only, Terminal 5 at Heathrow is possibly less interesting than many... it's the obscure destinations that fascinate me the most...
Still felt a bit morbid saying goodbye to D & L, despite impending busy-ness...
Drive to Hereford was smooth - and lovely seeing the topography   of the Malverns in particular, rising steeply from the flatlands around the River Severn. Less good was my wealthiest three clients pulling out of appointments for Friday... Two rebooked for Tuesday, though some of the wines will be getting pretty "stale" by then... Perhaps they'll agree to a "tasting pack" instead, and get to know the new wines that way...
Laura realised she hadn't put me on the van insurance... which involved about 45 minutes of the Spanish inquisition from a lady in India somewhere... The best consequence of which was looking up my penalty points online and realising I now have "nil points". As I had 17 points not that long ago, I'm proud of that!! And it shows how my life is much calmer these days, not rushing around the place, always late, trying to squeeze too much in all the time, like it used to be...
Interested in the message on the dashboard when I got in the van (see extra - for anyone who doesn't know, 47 is significant for me... I see it as a message from God / The Universe / whatever, saying "Don't worry, all is in hand, this is good"). Van is big! - long-wheel base - but drives very well. I did need a couple of snoozes on the way, but arrived 8.30pm, then food and TV (though unsurprisingly asleep again soon after sitting on the sofa...).