I went away
For a couple of work things. They involved being away from my scanner, and this blog, for a while. Sorry.
They also involved driving, which I really enjoy and rarely get to do. Going fast, singing along to the radio, having the road to yourself late at night: all fantastic.
The reality of a road trip is sometimes less glamourous, though. Sometimes you find yourself in a service station on the M6, gazing out the window at a heavy sky and doodling the sign for a parking meter.
On the front of a Wimpy bag.
