And there we have it. Easter over (well all bar the shouting and consumption of left over chocolate/scramble for cheap eggs at the supermarkets), and April well on its way to reaching its conclusion. Had a pretty good week to be fair as I was only in work for two days. Wednesday off to go and see Kinky Boots in Brum (yes - again) and then pretty much shopping, lazing, reading and exercising (less of the latter) for the remainder of the weekend.

Well, I did it. I actually managed to write 2025 for the first five days of the month, including in preparing this post. There is hope for this old dog yet. Well ... maybe not hope, but I still like to think of it as an achievement. Nothing exciting happened this week. I went for a walk or two. I fed the swans.

Well, that's it then. March officially ends today, the clocks have jumped forward an hour, spring has (allegedly) sprung, and Q2 starts tomorrow. Who'd a thunk it, right? This year is passing all too quickly, but that is no bad thing. I was on training all of last week, staying down in Weymouth. It's a long old drive from where I live, but it was nice being back by the coast.