A long week. Despite the holiday. Or maybe because of it. And a little out of sorts. But it finally came to an end (the week that is). And through myriad meetings in multiple locations, there was something waiting for me at the end of the day. No, not the cats (the same ones that woke me at 6am while chasing each other *over* the bed). Finally, my feet up, a glass of wine down, and watching practice from Silverstone. All is right for the moment. Until the rumble starts again...
