to paraphrase the great man, i am having a sort of borough-sevenoaks-sodermalm weekend (i wish). sometimes a pony gets depressed and sometimes, dearest reader, even i succomb to illness. to kent then, with cheese in the offing. i am listening to bob dylan, and i feel refresed already. i wonder if i will ever find the inclination to learn the ins and outs of fixed income securities? i surely will.