Nothing is going on here that hasn't gone on before and before you ask me he goes off on a tangent.
It could be worse..
The daffodils on window sills make the world a colourful place, from my window sill if I crane my neck and squint I can see the glint off the mill pond as the sun bounces along it, at times if I don't look I see *** all.
it's all relative said Auntie Em who was fiddling with her Sheaffer and I did say Sheaffer not Chauffeur.
Already that time and Monday too I must do something anything everything nothing? ok.