I had the strangest dream last night, two planes (boeing 747)'s  on the same flight path but one was on a higher level than the other were turned around and headed back from the direction they came from. 

Friday I leave for England to pass two and a half weeks of madness with my family, 5 children, a dog the size of a cow, my crazy best friend who sings silly bee songs in German and my fathers ex wife who's ue to marry her toy boy, let me tell you life is never dull with them.  I have to leave the house at 6.45am and won't get to my final destination until late, not because the journey is so long but because I have a lot of sitting around to do.  My crazy best friend is flying in from Germany but later than my Eurostar so time is on my hands.

So, this blog will remain empty for that time but I promise to have lots of new poems by the time I come home, lots of funny stories and who knows what else.  I hope you'll pop back after this time.