It just takes a moment to change the course of things. Got a call on Thursday night, it was Phil's workmate telling me Phil had broken his collar bone and was in the ambulance on his way to hospital. I was at home with the kids, we waited a couple of hours wondering where in Aachen he might be. He finally turned up at home half dressed, arm clutched to his chest like an injured stray cat. He's not in pain and has already gone back to work but the need for surgery may send us home early after all.