Reflections...

Took the daughter back down to Glasgow today. Work to catch up on, rehearsals to go to and gigs to play.

Was a bizarre journey back home. Both a bit shell shocked by the realization that, for the first time in many months, if not several years, we didn't HAVE to rush back. Even stranger now we are at home on our own. At a bit of a loss for things to do. It's not as though we don't have plenty to be getting on with. It just seems as though we have more time to do them and everything seems a little bit less urgent than it did a couple of weeks ago. Another shift in our perception of time I guess.

All going to take a bit of getting used to I think.