A nostalgia trip

Strange how life takes you round, isnt it? Had a quick look up at James again, who I havent thought about in a while, only to realise 'Crikey, I never really knew you at all, did I?'. Never really asked much about him, or even wanted to. Maybe it shows my own rootedness in the present. Who knows? Still, hope you are well (if you find and read this! How do I flatter me, let me count the ways), but to be fair, I'm not sure I'd want to see you again because I wouldnt know what to say to you at all!

Dunno why I just felt like blogging that. Still, there it is.