Witness

Woke up at the crack of dawn yesterday and headed to Brookvale for my workshop.  Had a massive storm on the way there, with heavy rain and poor visibility.  The workshop went off smoothly and though I felt somewhat under-prepared the participants seemed to enjoy the process and the outputs.

Drove home and bumped into the same traffic jam from the day before, on the Harbour Tunnel approach.  Made it home and visited Sheila, to witness her will, and also to have a splash of moscato with Karen and ♣ and Sheila. Then a long call to my brother and mother in Townsville, then dinner and two episodes of Silent Witness.  A little gory but a good plot ...