I got home late last night and went straight to bed. I've not yet looked at a paper this morning. And I couldn't face Today on the way in, so I listened to some Bach.
All of which means I am, as of this moment, one of the few people on the planet to have heard not a sound and seen not one single image from Wacko Jacko's memorial.
If only I could ensure it stayed like that for the rest of the day...but the papers beckon.
