I have been busy this past week, breakfast and dinner meetings and much running about. I have neglected my family. I have neglected ringing my friend F to thank her for dinner last Tuesday and tell her I had a nightmare about her fridge. I am haunted by its order and cleanliness. And I have neglected my blog. So, this evening, instead of doing anything useful (um, arguably, the blog is not useful), I allowed my poor husband to labour into the night on the computer and watched some television instead. I got sucked into the vortex of “The Day after Tomorrow”. May I make a recommendation? Save yourselves; it’s very dull and cold in the eye of the storm but somehow compelling. I’m easily compelled. I’m off to bed with a hot water bottle.