Lag

Jet lag is a frustrating outcome of long haul travel. The Gorse Fox is lucky that over the years he has had very little trouble from said affliction. Even this time (after so long without any distant travel) the worst effect seems to be that he awoke early this morning – and feels chilly.

Much of Sunday, so far, has been spent filtering down the emails that had accumulated in his work mailbox during his absence. One of these insisted that he change his existing security and under Starfleet’s instruction is now installing PGP encryption on his laptop. What a waste of several hours this is turning out to be. Never mind! GF is back up to London for a Starfleet training course on Monday and Tuesday.

We did manage to get through to Cousteau-cub for a chat. It seems that she had motorbike trouble after leaving us on Friday – but hopefully it will be sorted tomorrow.