It has been a humdinger of a week at work in the aftermath of the Beast from the East. My feet haven't touched the ground. Just as I got the handle on one crisis another brewed up. I am truly glad it's nearly the weekend, a quiet one thank goodness with nothing in the diary.
In the midst of running around I had a spell working out of our Ivybridge office yesterday. A kind colleague there sustained me with chocolate....and a fortune cookie! I asked for a message. Unusually the French version is much more succinct than the English. Our friends across the Channel are normally wordy buggers. Although there has been more method in madness than any onlooker might have perceived I have to say that this seemed just right for the moment.