Not alot to report from today. Woke up this morning and walked into the lounge only to get a fright. What the hell happened to our furniture???

Slowly but surely the adrenaline caused by the fear that I was actually in someone elses house slowly forced the sleep out of my brain and my brain released the clutch that had kept it free wheeling until then. As 1st gear kicked in I vaugely remembered moving furniture last night.

By the time my brain moved into second I had been at work for a considerable period of time and the worries of where I had woken up were replaced with the day to day issues in the office, like where the dang power button for my PC was, where did I leave my coffee cup on Friday, and how to ensure the future of the direct marketing industry in New Zealand.