Its five-thrity in the morning, zzzz, having been glued to my desk for days I am now spending Saturday in Winchester, encouraging potential new students to choose our University. Its not much of a chore, I like seeing them in their eagerness, in their look that says, life is just about to change, its the next best thing to nurturing your own children as they grow into adulthood and actually the best thing about the job - well that and researching and writing which is different again. So on this wet, Saturday morning, while the cats chase a huge spider around the kitchen floor, I am drinking the early grey, getting ready for the drive and listening to this while the house sleeps.
