Pause

I have no idea what's going on. I'll get back to you when I've had time to think about it. On its own. Because all of a once again I seem to be thinking about numerous things, simultaneously, in that pissed jockey and crap hoss way (see Hoofs per Minute).

In fact, it is worse than that. It is hoss and jockey galloping round Escher's Relativity. Going nowhere. Fast.

Yours in hope & fear, AJ x