In short – a day’s work, well almost. Then off to LHR to drop off my car (the car dropping off software worked, so I was relieved). Then I met my girlfriend, rather close to the “it’s getting late” mark, but not too late. We boarded a plane and ended up in Budapest. That’s how a day goes when you travel – not much more to do but arrive and get some rest, ready for a weekend away together.

That my life can contain such weekends is a big benefit. Work sends me here and this time I’m wise enough to make good use of it.

Technically, I sent myself here, but the wisdom of doing so will withstand deep auditor scrutiny, so I feel like it was work doing the sending THROUGH me.