The other day felt a bit like an omelette - all sorts of stuff all jumbled up together! Today was a bit more of the same: meant to be an induction, but turned out to be a mix of consulting and induction. But hey that's the way it works in this job.
I am glad it's Friday. The house is quiet: small daughter is asleep and hubby on a photo shoot - and I'm just soaking up the silence. I am not exercised about anything. I'm not burning to change the world. I;m just sitting and pondering. You need eggs to make omelette, and maybe this is what this is for: finding eggs, so that when it's a scrambled day I've got something to work with. Who knows?