Why I’ve been in such an odd mood for the last couple of weeks, that is. I was catching up with Hugh, when I made the blindingly obvious observation that I have nothing on the horizon – no big projects, no social events, nothing. I have no plans, and nothing I have to get done with any urgency (or indeed, at all) between now and ooh, Christmas. And I really don’t know what to do with myself. So I think it’s time to really sit down and force myself to work, for the next wee while…