Don’t Panic!

Sorry, but I am. Panicking that is. England have just come on again after tea with Kevin Pietersen just about holding things together. Looks like I chose the wrong day to give up sniffing glue.

Elsewhere, others are getting panicky about petrol. The BBC says they’re not, but having stopped off to fill up myself, I was amazed at how many cars and commercial vehicles where queuing to get in. Me, I dropped dead lucky having come in from the other side from the main entrance and straight alongside a pump.

I should stress that I wasn’t panicking. I’d gone to fill up for two good reasons. One, I was running on fumes and two I’m hoping to get Mrs P away for a night or two for her birthday the day after next. Because if I don’t, then I can panic!