Friday; Man'flu and an all Day Workshop

Awoke at 5:00am in a cold sweat though not from the man'flu I seem to have acquired over the past 24 hours but after yet another "Things going wrong for the Auction" dream.

This time the nocturnal craziness had me in a state of panic due to the Auction not even being set up.  My attempts to get to the venue were valiant, they saw me face challenges of epic proportions.  I had to swim down rapids, scramble over jagged rocks and crawl in a Rambo like fashion over thick gorse, and just when I thought my troubles were over, I suddenly was faced with the even more scary prospect of running through a pony club congested with blonde snooty females who wouldn't get out of my way, followed by getting caught up in a street fight between some angry BMX riders......all this with just five minutes to go before the Auction was due to start!!!!!  As with all 'gotta get there' dreams, I didn't make it....

I fear these bizarre acid like ponderings may stem from the fact I may have watched far too many episodes of First Crossings, the only consolation being, I wasn't dressed in woolen jodhpurs and a frilly white shirt with braces and there were no fire breathing dragons of mythical proportions.

All this, when I now have an all day, all staff workshop on "Ways to Improve our Professional Conversations and making Ethical Choices" with a head full of snot, and no voice it sounds like it's going to be a barrel of monkeys...

Asante
Jacq





If you haven't already caught First Crossings with Jamie Fitzgerald and Kevin Biggar, it's most certainly worth a watch....