He's coming home, he's coming home, he's coming, Withoutmaterialbody is coming home (to the blogs)

YEAH!

I am back!

What an amazing title for a post too. I give it 1,000,000,000,000 out of 100 for greatness in the official Blog Title Rating Scheme (BTRS). Please don't try to copy my rating scheme as BTRS is mine and mine only and if you try to do it, it just wont work. However, I am available to rate your blog titles if you want. Bare (bear...who knows?) in mind though that you are unlikely to reach the dizzying hights of my brilliant titles, but at least you have something to work towards.

Since leaving the office job, I have been busy:

I'm busy doing nothing, working the whole day through.
Trying to find lots of things not to do.
Busy going nowhere, isn't it just a crime?
I'd like to be unhappy but...I never do have the time.

Actually I have been galovanting like a madman, going up tiddly up up and down tiddly down down to various places over the past weeks. A bit like a man in a flying machine. Whats that...you want an appropriate song for that analagy? Ok:

Up, Down, flying around
Those magnificant men in their flying machines
They go up tiddly up up
They go down tiddly down down
Up, Down, Defying the ground...those magnificent men...

I may have got those a bit wrong, but you get the idea.

HURRAH FOR MY SONG BASED POSTING.

Anyway, Uni started again today and so did my evening job in the Uni library, hence I am posting and plan to post when I am at work here to keep my blog at a few new posts per week. Not as good as the glory days of pension regulating full time, but its better than nothing and given the frightening list of deadlines I was given today for my third year...I suspect I wont have a lot of time to post other than when I am here.

Jolly good and tally ho...more later no doubt.

Keep up the good work brain busters.

(I have no idea what those last two scentences were about).