Songs from the Wood

Let me bring you songs from the wood:
to make you feel much better than you could know.
Dust you down from tip to toe.
Show you how the garden grows.
Hold you steady as you go.
Join the chorus if you can:
it'll make of you an honest man.
JTull

That's a cheery introduction to a dull day, some of which was spent in the woods - 2 miles from the city centre and 300 yards from the house. No rants, no moans - quiet day and just about to catch up with the Weekend Guardian, to make sure my lifestyle credentials are up to date, before another West Wingathon

It was 3 am last night when we finally gave up. Must have more self disipline.

I must go to bed
I must go to bed
I must go to bed
I must go to bed............why?