I am slowly moving, of which i can only discribe as stuff, towards the door of this room which even for me sometimes beggers belief towards a recycle bin or simply the local tip however they are indeed putting up a vast jean genie protest..i have moe plane ticket stubs than there are aircraft in the sky at this moment plus a good few train tickets shunting about hoarding old stuff is another pout of baggage i have to declog when i retire from the Blue Uniform which is around the corner along this rocky road i travel each day, any way time time for a bit of pump up the volume into Brown Sugar.
Have a good week all what ever you walk into...So Goeth...