Yay! Jack Barak is back.
I've been in upstate New York this week on the team-building exercise from hell. Karaoke? Seriously? We INTJ's don't like that kind of thing.
Another exercise involved us all discussing the one item we'd have if we were stranded on a desert island. Obviously my choice was a Kindle (fully loaded, natch), and everyone pooh-poohed it and said I'd be better off with a mirror so I could signal for help. Nah, dude. I don't want to be rescued, thanks all the same.
And I totally aced the 'tell one lie and two truths' game.
But I'm now back home and ready to dive straight back into the world of Matthew Shardlake.