A quote..a mind is a terrible thing to waste...Christmas day...is four weeks past to waste a thought on..chocolate frogs leap against the fire guard and snow drops pull in front of the mind, time wallows in the bucket, the Goblins run amock and the rubber tyres outside my window abate, for tis but Sunday eve..the work saddle looks at me and giggles it is not a good sign for the morrow..my old friend King Canute is asleep and Winnie The Poo is perhaps not in the mood either...So Goeth..is the captain of my ship..i must steer north by north west...