Don�t tell me what I don�t know

Personally I have hit information overload. It has reached the point that before I receive another piece of information I demand to know if it is: (a) important to staying alive, (b) important to my job or family, or (c) will have any impact on my dogs learning how to finally stop barking at 4am.

We already know that 4am is the time when unfaithful partners finally sneak back to their homes to sleep, not thieves. Thieves would have left an hour or so earlier. Well at least the ones in Gaborone.