"Why are you in here?" I asked myself.
"What are you looking for?
Who let you in?
Who are you anyway?
Name, rank and serial number?
Who's your Daddy?
Why doesn't he come and take you home?
Don't you know it's dangerous in here?
Can you count to ten?
Can you walk along this straight line without falling off?"
So many questions! The light finally came back on in my head, I found what I was looking for, put it on, and went to meet the YB for a wonderful concert of Christmas music, performed by the Mostly Pops Orchestra. If I had to chose my favourite of all the pieces they played, it would have to be Coventry Carol. Why is it that Christmas carols can leave me smiling one minute and blinking back tears the next? Memories, I guess.