Another day at the office.

Coming home to 'Police Line, Do Not Cross' tape around an empty space where my house used to be. My wife however was still around to tell me that I would still have to keep on working to make up for the shortfall of having no house. I turned the car around and headed for London, saying that I would be back in around 4 hours, idly wondering where my house had gone.
Then I realised that I had no idea how far London was, had no wife, had no work in London to go to or even in what direction to head for London.
However I drove on hoping that things would be made clearer as the day progressed.
No change there then.