Into Gear, Sort Of

I'm off to Hong Kong on Friday, for a long weekend: a work-related jaunt (i.e., plenty of work, minimal jaunt.) So I should now be gearing up for the experience. Which I'm not, not really.

Fortunately the Missus is gearing up on my behalf, something, I hasten to add, I don't take for granted, but take for grateful.

Best moment of the day: exchange of suspiciously teenager-ish cards in the early morn. Something worth getting up for.