Busy Doing Nothing
Having suddenly noticed that I haven't blogged since the end of May, I cast my mind back to recall what I've been doing for the last month or so, and I'm instantly reminded of Snow White's melodic trill "Busy Doing Nothing". Actually it might seem like nothing, but in reality there's been a hell of a lot going on. Of course I'm not even going to touch on the matters that have been in the public eye. Incensed, jubilant, or plain tired, whatever you are, you don't need to hear more about the Westminster Game of Thrones from me. A trip to New York at the end of May for four days to deliver one 90 minute seminar with my favourite corporate acting associate Marianne O'Connor was a joy, even if our return was slightly marred by a cancelled flight at 12:15 AM resulting in a very short nights sleep, an incredibly expensive flight back for the two of us the next day, and a Twitter battle to achieve compensation. A pleasant Devon we