There was a knock on the door yesterday. Normally, I should have been returning to work following the Easter break, and duly I rose at 6 a.m (because old habits die hard) to find I had a day of sunshine and unplanned hours ahead of me. My services were no longer required by my place of work. I was to be paid until the end of the month, but need not attend for the last two days of my contract. Freebie days, I suppose you could call them. Or payback days. I don't know. Whatever. Back to the knock on the door... ...Sir Oddly-Strange had come to visit, bringing with him his ancient and sage aunt, Lady Posy Tive-Outlook. 'Ah, Lady Malarkey!' said Sir Oddly-Strange, stepping into the hall. 'I've brought Laughter with me. I hope you don't mind,' and from behind his legs emerged his large Golden Retriever. Sir Oddly enjoyed the company of dogs and often could be found rolling around on the floor with Laughter. Lady Posy swept forward in her glorious Regency silk...