I see the Old Goat from Caldicot has taken to referring to me as the Mad Woman from Cwmbran, well two can play at that game.

I was going to call him an old curmudgeon but realised I'd have to look up how to spell it all the time.

My mind has been taking side roads again.

In an add comment' to my blog yesterday S-A says that tomorrow is another day which got me thinking.

Is it a day at all or is it just a concept.

If the future hasn't happened then how can it exist in any form?

Time does not actually exist, it's just man's way of making sense of things, therefore the only thing that exists is now'.

A day can be said to exist in that it is a planet-turning-sunshine thing but tomorrow is never now, therefore it does not exist.

Therefore tomorrow isn't anything, I think. Oh I don't know, I'll think about it tomorrow.

Also re S-A's comment, regarding a slip of her fingers, I wondered what a barin was.(I think that should be Brains SA- hah!) It sounds like something boring you come across in a science lesson - "A barin is a small particle which revolves around the blah blah blah" that sort of thing.

Anyway I looked it up and it's not in the dictionary so I tried the internet.

There are barins all over the place!

Barin has been working in the field of design and manufacture of bridge inspection units since the sixties - WOW!

Hotel Barin is a three star hotel in the Old City area of Istanbul - Well I never.

BARIN: Board of Airline Representatives in the Netherlands - Good Grief!

Barin Group - Woodworking Machinery and Tools. - Who knew?

Prince Barin is a fictional character in the Flash Gordon stories. - I bet somebody knew but not me.

And so it goes on, page after page.

(I was right about the boring bit though, wasn't I - especially when it comes to woodworking tools - hah again!)