Well, I'm glad that's over. Seventeen straight days at work (long days, too) and still it was a race against the clock. But, like the Canadian Mounties, we always get our man.
On a not unrelated note, tonight I have been invited to dine with one of the ten most important people in Australia - at least according to the Financial Review. I can't help thinking I would be much more comfortable with one of the ten least important people in Australia. But then, it's not something you would get to do every day. Unless, that is, you happened to be married to him.
I just hope I don't pass the port in the wrong direction.