title says it all. Ideas falling out of the sky, competitions demanding to be entered, novels waiting to be written...and inbetween all this I have to eat, wash, launder...what to do??? Take last Sunday. Sunday dinner all in the oven, cooking nicely, and I thought that whilst waiting I'd glance through WM latest issue. Next thing I know there's a burning smell emanating from the kitchen. Rushed out there to find said joint burnt to a cinder, and a pan of potatoes boiled dry (they left their imprint on the base of the saucepan). I blame WM meself. There's too much in it. If my house burns down, will they compensate me?