Saturday I’m off to Switzerland for a week of training. Exactly in the week when my wife is also incredibly busy, countless appointments. That’s when I leave her alone with feelings of guilt and two small children. And to make matters worse, her parents went on holiday yesterday. I don’t know how she’s going to cope and I already know that I’ll be thinking about it all next week, I’ll have a guilty conscience and I’ll only be able to concentrate on the training to a limited extent.
Tadaaaaa.