A close friend and I travelled about, through a few small bits of Europe together.
England, Scotland, Wales, Germany for a few weeks, as young naive post graduates. In Scotland we rolled down a hill of heather, likely a joke on the tourists, in hind sight, but at the time, we were strangers in a strange land.
As I stop my tumbles, I recall that day, and it brings a smile to my face. The momentum, the flailing limbs, a blur of legs and arms. It took a moment to collect ourselves after that.
The last week has been a lot of recovery. I am almost ready to get back into the MBA saddle. The distance learning is done, but I am behind on the next project. Focus, and get a groove.
Shake it off, and get a groove...
Dieter Wentzel, CPHR