Well, it’s very tempting to stay on the same theme as the last two days, but I fear a change is needed. However, what? I need some inspiration, I need some ideas. So I thought I’d ask my readers to send in some requests. I’m pretty flexible, as you can judge by the last eleven days – linguistics, politics, sex, childrens’ toys, poetry, car accidents, sincere heartfelt eulogy … and I still haven’t explained what flames of FRENCH TERROR™ are – and I will – just not today. And in any case I need a night off to rest my keyboard and my brain. Apologies to those of you tuning in for some fun, but I just have to go to bed at the same time as my toddler tonight. However, if you send me some juicy ideas and mouth-watering themes I shall get going again tomorrow. In the meantime, I leave you with a poem about what I suspect the evening holds in store for me.
So please nourish me with ideas so that this does not happen again.