Well, I can’t slow down just yet. Things to do. People to see. Smelly socks to handle. Apparently.
I’ve just finished with our conferencey type worky stuff: talked sustainability to death, played anarchists, and tried to work out a way to bring the downfall of capitalism (Well… again. Apparently it wasn’t enough that it imploded on its own). ‘Twas a good week. Now I’m in Rotorua catching my breath before I drive back to Wellington tomorrow.
So yeah, next weekend I’m heading to Taupo for sock duty. Then the weekend after (providing that is Easter… I can’t keep up) I’m heading to Gisborne. I think I may be able to sleep some time in May.
Freak. May. It’s really not all that far away. Where the hell did the year go?