Out of order
and aren't we all at times?

I sit quietly in the corner making animals from pipe cleaners, it's a dying art and only old farts who got off watching Blue Peter remember it.
I would make animals from balloons but I haven't got the breath to spare and what I do have is being saved for a rainy day.

Nearly Friday which makes no difference when or if you work at the weekend.

I find that once again I am offloading random thoughts which is puzzling but I suppose random thoughts are just pieces in a jigsaw, you know that they will fit together when they are put in the right place.