“Life is like a box of chocolates”, in an essay of no less than a thousand words, discuss.

That kind of somes up my weekend.  In that it came, and it went.  I played squash again this morning for the first time since Christmas and boy don’t I know it now.  I need to find a burst of energy from somewhere so I can pick myself up and carry on.  I have to.  Admitedly I did score some points and played one or two blinding shots, but alas the better man won - Hope I didn’t tire you “too” much Scotty Boy??  (Evil Grin)…Martin doesn’t even figure in the win lose stakes as he simply out classes me altogether.

Oh well…In other news I have a migraine.  Most annoying thing - blasted thing refuses to go away.  So, I have decided it’s dehydration as a result of over exertion from this morning’s squash.  Time to hit the water and hope it settles down.