Imagine, if you will, whilst going about your goings on, you detect, high above you the unmistakable sound of something desending a great velocity toward the ground...
That'll be me then... at the end of my catapult ride.
I handed back the throne to it's rightful occupant during last week. The handover was smooth, easy even. It's almost like he'd never been away.
It's been a very interesting experience.
To cut a long story short...
I find myself sitting in my Director's office. It is my intention to tender my resignation.
'You thew me in at the deep-end' I say.
'Yes, I did', replies my Director.
'So what now?' I ask.
'Go on holiday for a week', then come back and see me' she says.
I hear and obey.....