I have had a very busy week working, lots of driving and lots of brain-hurting work. This is good, but it does leave me pretty tired, and ready for the weekend.
That is all I really want to say about work, mostly because it is all pretty classified*.
On the home front, the rest of the family have also been pretty busy. Maggot 1 has his work experience this week, working with one of LO's governors, which has turned out to be a really good placement, working for a local logistics company. He has been in meetings with large suppliers, dealt with pest control, reworked a spreadsheet and generally got involved in some pretty interesting things. Not surprisingly, he is also pretty tired.
Maggot 2 is on a sleepover tonight and going to Flipout tomorrow. We are going to see David and Samantha, minus Maggot 2, for an evening of intellectual chat, and a fair dash of gin and tonic.
Tomorrow Maggot 1 and I have going to watch the mighty Pompey further their promotion ambitions by beating Acrington Stanley. Let's hope our lads have had their milk.
Otherwise, I hope to do a whole heap of nothing for the rest of the weekend.
I hope your weekend is as exciting and restful. Speak next week.
* That sounds rather grander than that it feels