I appear to have adopted a kitten. He's now eleven weeks old and totally adorable, even though he has some strange habits, including an odd fascination with my toes and a tendency to like to sleep under the bed covers with just his head poking out.
I named him Dexter.
Over the last few months; I've been organising gigs, co-producing and mixing tracks in a recording studio and found myself managing an up and coming band.
Who would have thought!?
Things have changed. Things have moved forward. Things are very different.
And it's just the tip of the iceberg.