Time Flying By

Yet again distractions diversions and temptations have laid themselves at my feet and with minutes to go and little inclination I have no blip. Instead I have my feet up and am watching the Spanish Grand Prix. I am an ardent F1 fan much to PT s disgust. As a former resident of Mecca or Silverstone as some prefer to call it PT I think has had her fill of screaming engines and burning rubber. As a consequence this is my fortnightly lone vigil sitting in front of the TV as we head into the wee small hours.