The short break had been nice, with good food, lots of sleep and my legs on the couch. Extensively. Now we are back, in the middle of an unexciting week. At least until today, it had been business as usual, snail speed progress and a good dose of rainy grey, in front of the Fishbowl. We all know, those moments are needed and maybe, in the long run, they are even more important than adventures and sudden surprises. Only, when in the middle of it, I could tear my hair and scream. Well, this sounds too drastic. Let's just say; I could need a little orchestra turning up in the studio. Another cup of coffee will have to do for starters.