This is going to be one of those weeks, because that's the way I roll....x

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Evening all

This blog slot is fast becoming my favourite of the week. Sunday evening, a time for reflection and prioritising my mind for the new week ahead. I know I'm in the company of a readership who often rue the first thoughts of Monday morning and it buoys me on to write something engouraging. because this week could well hit some beautiful notes. 

I'm in a race against time tonight too. The battery on the Macbook is at 8% right now, so I guess I don't have long to think of something to say. So, I'll be brief. 

I've been a bit mental this week. Twice now having cancerous dreaming (last nights was far less upsetting than Thursday nights mind), some heavy news mid-week, an unexpected offer, dinner with great people 3 evenings in a row, all at completely different stages in their lives, all totally awesome and much loved. A right old mix of events and emotions all told. 

This week appears on the surface to be much quieter, more homely, more about preparation and a little local networking. We'll cross over itno the 3rd trimester. I'm ready for it, that much I know. Whatever it throws at me, I'm feeling geared up and ready to take it with me on a wave of bliss and groove. 

5% left on the battery. So I'll close my week in the public eye by saying that 2013 is still on track to deliver my best year to date. It has already proven a tad more tricky than I'd have ideally wanted, but without a challenge I guess I become a lazy little so and so (thanks for the terminology mum!). There are years when it feels like nothing happens and then there are weeks when it feels like years happen. This is going to be one of those weeks, because that's the way I roll....

One Love

Jez

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