I don't know, I get distracted for a while and no-one gets a thread going about the most important sporting event this spring.
So, after this weekend, is anyone else (yes, I'm talking to you Scots) contemplating early suicide? After the way Ireland played at the World Cup, some of us deluded ourselves that we might, just might have bought a clue and decided to play rugby again in the Six Nations.
Sadly, no-one seems to have told Eddie. How embarrassing was that? I got to the stage where I was secretly hoping for an Italian win so that O'Sullivan would have been given his marching orders. However, I shan't bang on again about the unsuitability of O'Driscoll for the captaincy or Beirut will lock the thread for tiresome repetition.
The England-Wales game was, in contrast, a lesson in pride - pride in the shirt (alien to this Irish team) and pride before a fall. Great rugby, wonderful game.
France's newbies looked intimidatingly full of flair, but it's been a long time since I saw them bullied so comprehensively in the scrum.
So, what of the coming weekend?
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