9th Dec – Walkin’ around, Some kind of lonely clown, Rainy days and Mondays always get me down.

But I kept the mallet because there’s probably some science on it that can link me with the scene of the crime.

Feb 27th – I don’t care how the weather vane points, when the weather vane points to gloomy.

The unexpected loss that cannot be explained was down to me. I was the immovable object that met with their irresistible force.