... a Winnie-the-Pooh reference, for those who care for these things.
I have now got four days off work in a row, and I am going away. Anna hasn't had a proper break all this year, and I am suffering biker's guilt over my foray sewer le continong avec D2. So last night I prepped the caravan, and today we are heading off. Not far - just to the edge of the Brecon Beacons - but far enough away to unwind and have a bit of a self-indulgent period of drinking, eating, sleeping, playing silly games, and generally having a laugh and re-connecting. Places such as Aberglasney and the National Botanical Gardens may well benefit from a visit, as may the local hostelries and chip shops.
In other news, my 2012 weight-loss programme (didn't tell you about that, did I?) has today achieved a major milestone. I won't tell you what it is, but in metric terms it's like having a birthday with a '0' on the end. I feel pretty good about this.
Back in a few days. Play nicely.