Olympics 2012. London. How the feck did that one happen!? Yes, the French screwed up by having strikes the day of the committee tour, but London is...well, London!! Wonder how much my tax will increase to pay for that. It offers an idea for the unemployed and 'unemployable', the Nationalised Labour Force who, in return for getting their benefits and something for their CV, will have to work on building the stadiums, road systems and Olympic village - and if they fail or walk off, suspension of benefit. Post Olympics they will get the option to buy the lousier of village housing.

Anyway, went for the meeting in Bridgwater today, travelling was alright but felt a bit long coming back. It would have been a better day if I hadn't had the nosebleed on the way to the office.

Oh, and I found out it was The Crossroads, near the church in Huntspill, that I went to a few years back - small world!

Got some of my work back, a few of my higher duties returned and new tasks may be on the horizon. It kind of feels like levelling, but in a less geeky and pathetic way, just a bit of achievement. Even showed why I was missed so much when I saved us a ton of work by pointing out different ways to handle training. It's good to be back.

I've got to attend training in Bristol at The Pithay next week, should be 'interesting'.