I am over here today, my other abode. Pretending to be Lord Sugar. Why be an apprentice when you can be the boss?
But more because time is short and even with the minis rugby season over for another year, the first triathlon around the corner, and the cherubs to ferry to and fro, there is still a ton of laundry to catch up on.
And work, of course. There's always the 'real' job.