Welcome to my perfumed garden

It's all so knife-edge and unpredictable and certain prospects terrify me. But I lived through the 70's, the 3 day week, the Winter of Discontent and Thatcher too, but I'm dragging my Dunkirk Spirit out of the loft and donning the rubber underwear, just in case. *g*

::is laughing in the face of adversity, but a little too loud and shrill, with a forced, nervous, hysterical edge, like a Dalek on Red Bull and Tizer::