If I had a blog...

...I could boast about meeting Mr Henley, apparently, but I don't, so I can't. He's a chap with a mystique which in the grand scheme of things has hitherto passed me by - but it's an undeniable mystique nonetheless.

Wait. I may be talking about deoderant here.

But since I don't have a blog, and thinking of things which have passed me by, I'll observe that Douglas Adams was right, and deadlines do make a pleasant whooshing noise as they go by. It's much less amusing for those of us with a lack of millions in the bank and a number of people depending on them being met when they do, though.