Well people.
What do I have to tell you?
Not so much as it happens.
Things plod on much the same.
Athough I am going to see KT Tunstall in June with the lovely Hoof and co.

This morning's lecture started in a let'sgobacktoourchildhood vein.
Playing What's the time Mister Wolf? reminded me of days gone by on the playground.
The overriding memory was of wearing silver shoes and doing the splits.
Such simple times.