I feel the need to blog as I suspect I may be depriving my dear readers of their usual verbal sustinance of the mind of Winfield.
However, due to this stupid flu bug, I really have not felt like doing much at all for well over a week, although I feel reasonably ok now, I am still somewhat hamstrung by it, that and everything that has to be done at Christmas, oh and the freezing cold which I am getting slightly bored of (only two months or so of it left) so you would have thought I have plenty to moan about but no apparently not.
I do have plans for my blog, to make it more user-friendly and even more useful that it is right now. I guess anything more than a fraction above zero and I will be able to celebrate having accomplished my plans with a gusto.
However I need to research how to do so, so this may be some months off still, alas. We shall see. Knowledge is improving but no point in making such a radical change until I have a full understanding and I reckon I am at about 10% of the way.
I am not quite ready to offer Christmas cheer and love quite yet – 3pm on Saturday, I believe is the time for such a tradition.
So I shall finish by singing a song:
If I could write you a song
And make you fall in love,
I would already have you up under my arm.
I used up all of my tricks,
I hope that you like this.
But you probably won’t,
You think you’re cooler than me.
Oops I vomited on your feet.