The return

I'm on the train @ Paddington waiting to depart for Heathrow. The week flew by. I developed an annoying habit of not sleeping until 2 a.m.  Which would be fine except that I always had a meeting in the morning and then dinner. I would be falling asleep @ dinner, get back to the hotel and then be wide awake.

I think my meetings all went well. It's almost funny how much talking one end's up doing. I feel as if I talked non-stop for 5 days. Friday was the easiest day by far. I had a 4 hour lunch. ;-)

I had every intention of getting up this morning and going for a run before my flight home. That didn't happen. Completely knackered, as the English like to say. Now I have to do some gift shopping @ the airport. Which means finding some appropriate knicknack for my mother and mother-in-law.