Update from Sardinia (here on contract here for next few months, and loving it): Am presently down by the quayside, drinking a beer (several, actually), eating salami (of the real porcine variety no less!), watching some scorchingly hot women (whom are evidently wearing very little) walking by,... I dwell back to my time in the sandpit and wonder why, oh why, did I put up with that crap for so long?!
Q) Best thing I ever did in the sandpit?
A) Leave it!
Listen well to VT, he speaks wise words!