Do It Again

Standing in the middle of nowhere,
Wondering how to begin.
Lost between tomorrow and yesterday,
Between now and then.

And now we're back where we started,
Here we go round again.
Day after day I get up and I say
I better do it again.

Had this Kinks song running in the car the last day or two.  In addition to the previous post, meant to comment on the bizarre back pain from the weekend that vanished just as easily.  So very strange, how something can be so all-encompassing and then just... not.  The body and time taking care of things.  So easily, you wonder if it will all work out similarly in future.

Just booked a flight to Montreal for the May long weekend, which is disappointing in that it may mean missing out on some fine sailing opportunities, but it does allow for Friday night and Monday night sandwiched between what should be two proper days in the big city.  And a chance to catch up with Gatts and his little one and perhaps even co-plot a future.  What options are out there post-2013, I wonder.  No need to jump to conclusions just yet, but I wonder... this year has been a funny one, with its three separate random countries and cause for re-evaluation.  If the work is not here, is your spot really best here chasing it, or is there another opportunity abroad to entertaining and novel to pass up?  If you could delay until the end of sailing season and the 10th anniversary next year, it might just be worth a punt...  Who knows?  First to see about the taxes to save a few quid this season.  Go on, then.