Flumph...

This week I have been mostly mourny, mopey,  full of streamyoozy cold, and slumped slackjawed before The Fool's Lantern even more than usual. Reality sucks. Wotan is still having fits. I didn't get the latest applied-for grant, and every time I log on, I still expect to see JC's latest mad email...*Ouch* 
As a matter of fact, I thought I saw him in Clapham Junction M&S this morning; a most unlikely venue for him, even when he was alive.