Keep walking

8:30am and taking the weeWeir to school.

Making up for week and perhaps proving to myself that I can actually do this without a snotter-blinded child.

A pleasant start to the day, a dash for the train, into work, changed and a short presentation first thing to share some strategically important work we've been doing, then a day of chat, meetings and not much time to do anything else before a cycle home for dinner, bedtime, chat with Mrs theWeir and then working until it was tomorrow.

One sentence for a reason.