Did the world spring into existence five minutes ago? Reviewing my perception as it was blogged eight days ago I can remember being absolutely certain that something momentous was about to happen as a result just of posting a letter. Well, as I sit here feeling the pressure to be clever, it occurs to me that this particular butterfly's wing has not yet flapped. Anxiety levels have fallen to a manageable flutter, no-one has punched me in the nose and a walk to the pub is promised this evening. Wonder what Monday will bring...