Breathing

Sunday afternoon at Brewer's Bay

Georgie (the eleven year old) started his own business this week and made over $30 on his first day with these elastic bangle things - so we've been able to retire and enjoy life once again. See above photo.

Just kidding. Sadly.

Anyway Georgie's already expanding into new ranges, marketing material and a crash course in Profit & Loss accounts. Boy, are we becoming the archetypal immigrant family, or wot?

Made by George: "Brilliant Bands & Bracelets" Inc

The rest of the week was spent doing the usual although we did chuck in a few good decisions and we also had a couple of small but significant breaks.  The pinprick of light at the end of the tunnel is turning into a dull glow. I even slept through the night for 2 consecutive days, unheard of for the past 6 months.

We've also been thinking about plans for the Summer and all the impending changes with boys going off to school and the like. It feels a bit like the tow rope kicking in when waterskiing or getting towed in a car: A greater force out in front which starts pulling one upright and forward, if that makes sense? Exciting but also a bit scary.