Mud and wings

Think this year's going to be a bit like this. Feet in the mud. Getting on with stuff. But poised all the same to take wing and fly with the flock. To rise above it all in the company of friends and colleagues. Praying, encouraging and looking out for one another's backs. And keeping a good perspective in the days of earthiness and sludge.

Have officially started with Love146 as of today. After a week away in Mondulkiri. And all things internety. And anything remotely worky. So a jolt to the system. But a happy jolt. Ready now to jump into things. And fly with the flock.

There's some good stuff afoot. Which I'll elaborate on more soon. Brain befuddling quite wonderfully at the mo. And bed beckoning brilliantly. Niiiiiiiiiiiiiigggggggggght.