Since Monday morning I’ve had a split week.
The first three days were spent on a mid-week getaway sitting by a pool, drinking cider and reading a book.
The second half of the week was spent working long hours, late nights and organising the first show of a weekly political current-affairs program.
I’ve always considered money to be the most exchangeable item in my life, and while it is certainly up in the top two, it’s been kicked out of first place.
Time is fungible.