Home again, home again, jigerty jig

Ah, it’s nice to be back. No, really, it is! I must admit that the cold was a bit of a shock while we waited on the platform for the Gatwick express but, other than that, nice.Not so nice was having to get off of the plane, zip home, get my bits together and go straight to work. I was like a fukin zombie! No change there then…