Good grief I have been out down to the surgery and post a letter, which will cause family mayhem when it arrives.

On my return instead of finding myself restored, as it were, I am still banging my head against some wings. I hope that you have all noticed that despite the number of times I have banged my head against said wings, there is no blue fluid in sight, proving that wings really do make a difference and that you can have a 'happy period' after all.