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.