I suppose it was all going too smoothly. Everything ticking over steadily towards Christmas and The Grand Surgical Experience. A nagging sense of waiting was lurking in the back of my mind but not a major stress. I had a lot to be getting on with but it was all manageable.
It is back to being manageable again and the waters are back to their usual Poldark calm but, for a couple of days, it felt like I was stuck in the…