Happy New Year everybody, if I haven’t said it to you already.
I’ve really enjoyed the holiday, but it’s back to work tomorrow. Jack doesn’t want me to go back, so he must have had a good time too! 🙂 For once I’m not really looking forward to going back. Usually I do. Maybe it’s Jack, or my sore throat (ironically we’re teaching the anatomy of the pharynx & larynx tomorrow), or that I don’t enjoy this job as much as being a research post-doc. I couldn’t say. I’m sure that when we’re back into the usual routine all will be good. Is this the price we pay for becoming a grown-up?
I’ll be very happy when I’ve sold my house & moved to Swansea.
