It took me exactly two months and 4 days to get back on the road ‘officially”. Not bad considering that in that space of time we have had Christmas, the turn of the New Year, a car accident (or two) and a drop of snow. This morning I had my registration transferred onto my A3. It was a proud moment for me, for many reasons. It took me back to my placement year, over 2003/4 when I would at times drive past the very same Audi dealership and one day dream of owning a German sports car. So here I am, some three years later, living the dream. On my drive to Bedford, I would often go through West Wycombe to Aylesbury before heading out towards Milton Keynes and eventually Bedford. On my drive, I would drive past a building in the middle of nowhere. I often wondered what they did in that building and whether or not one day I would actually get to peer inside. Well, in a strange twist of fate, I went inside purely for professional reasons on Friday last week. I am not the only person to have the same thoughts in my head, my colleague also wondered exactly the same thing. It appears as if I am in a strange way achieving some of my short term dreams in record time.