Hallo Ian!

A pleasant evening listening to The Organist Entertains on the Light Programme - a selection of fugues, this evening. But there are so many jobs to do - I really must oil the creaky door. And turn down the air-conditioning which creates some terribly cold spots in the living room. And the whole place needs a jolly good tidy up - it's as if things move around on their own! With hindsight, the new "rattling chains" wind-chimes were probably a bad idea.

Oh! There's someone at the door! From the sound of it, it'll be "weird" Jack come to do that chainsawing I asked about...


PS, by the strangest chance, this blip is my 668th - so my 666th was exactly two days ago... Coincidence? You decide...

PPS Do you know how hard it is to get hold of a skellington? The body is easy enough, but you have to boil them up for absolute ages to get the decaying flesh off. Ages!