Came back from Cape Town with so much swimming around in my head. Been living in my office, even working at night (I'm more of an early bird) and letting the children watch DVD's far more than the norm (they're not complaining about this). Then I hit two weird places: 1. I've fiddled and faddled with one draft so much that until I hear more, I'm not sure if more fidddle and faddle will help, or hurt. So off for a second opinion it goes because I've reached the "can't see forest for the trees"...
Published on August 15, 2010 06:29