This was a very strange time in our lives.
Although we were humming along nicely, my direct boss was an alcoholic who would dissapear for days at a time, and although I was young and relatively inexperienced, I was still the most experienced person in the lab, so I was trying to keep the service running,
They were finally sacked and I was advised not to apply for the job - but no one thought to tell me that I was in line to run the new lab at Hinchingbrook Hospital.
Sacha had a miscarriage, and that sent us into a tail-spin.
And we were learning to live in rural fenland when we'd both been city birds all our lives.
How did we get from there to here?