Sometimes I feel that I am back in the fifth year looking out of the window wondering when double maths will finish.  It wasn’t that I wasn’t that bad at maths it was just that, well not to put too fine a point on it, I was a bit of a twat at school.  No bit is too apologetic – I was a complete twat.  Anyway, in this reimagined world that I never lived through, I would be sitting there doodling and if I was then these are the sort of things I would draw.  Of course the thing that is wrong with this picture is that when I was 15 I just couldn’t draw or what latent talent I might have  had been released at that time.

Now that I look at these drawings again the first drawing fits the picture I have described but the second I am not sure as it seems to have a knowledge that no 15 year old should possess…however, I have learnt that during my life that is always the case.