The Sage has decided upon an early night. I’ve been away. Without him. I think I should go to bed too, don’t you?
Razor-blade of Life
Still sliding
The Sage has decided upon an early night. I’ve been away. Without him. I think I should go to bed too, don’t you?
Yeah, I do. It now being Tuesday morning, I suspect that I may have missed the moment!
Are you still there?
You rather did, Sir B. And no, Pat, the sun was shining too brightly this morning for me to be tempted to a duvet day.