Typing this on a Sunday afternoon.
It's been a quiet few days. Office Christmas function on Friday night, which went well and far better than the GVLA dinner the Friday before.
Farm work yesterday. A mile or so of steel posts lifted one by one with the backhoe and a lifting chain and the earth rammed tight about them with a crowbar. I put this up on dailymile as 'rowing' and I surely have blisters to match.
Last night I finished the first draft if a sort article on a recent Privy Council decision. I've spent this morning sketching the outline of a short piece for the ABA Workers' Comp newsletter.
When the day cools down a little I'll head out for a run. Legs are tired but I kinda need it: having one of those slightly schizophrenic days where I don't much want to interact with anyone but keep checking Twitter and Facebook hoping someone will communicate with me!
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