I wish I could fly, right up to the sky...

The local geese have gone through their annual flight feather moult. Taken to drifting about the pond, evading belligerent swans and errant dogs until they are able to fly properly again.

Didn't end up having 5 hours of meetings in my 7 hour working day today. It was 6 hours. But as a percentage of the working day it was lower cos I extended that to 9 hours... Tomorrow has just the one meeting scheduled thus far. Luxury.