But me heads still frozen.Ha ha ha ha ha! Seven days to Nuala's visit and I'm cluckin like a Turkey on nChristmas Eve,questions ,questions questions.That is the question in question.Ha. Three little birds on a wire, Houston we have a prblem, ground control to Major Tom,Mork calling Orsen ,Come in Orsen ,your time is up and so nearly is mine.Three questions, where are they? Maybe I shopuld look behind the sofa. Nuala's here on the 29th, she's like a proper real writer, top notch,I love her books.The word pocket in me brain is empto,save for a marble an elastic band and a cough sweet, what use is that for questioning famous people? Car crash television comes to blogland, read all about it.