Yes, I vaguely remember that David's grandiose plans for me involved my playing the role of Miss Havisham, the jilted spinster from "Great Expectations" who sits there perpetually contemplating her mouldering, rat-infested wedding cake. Oh, thanks David. I can easily see that we are not going to see much of each other in future. I have other plans for myself than anything that David's juvenile thought patterns could possibly imagine. Needless to say.