Strange Thoughts of a Strange Man

I'm back at work today after a week in Wales. I made notes before I left, detailing where I was in my current project and what I needed to do next. No doubt they made perfect sense to me at the time. They don't now, of course.

It seems like years since I have been here. Everything seems different, new and fresh. Perhaps it's just me, supremely chilled from a week of sunshine and mountains. I wonder how quickly I will remain like this?