I do not like the news about Michael Schumacher, who as you may or may not know I love a bit. I mean, actually I hadn't thought about him in many months until two nights ago when I had a dream about him, and then I thought about him quite a lot, and now he's broken. I'm not saying I did it with my mind. But I do not like it. He's the reason I spent every other on-season weekend for more than a decade with my fingers crossed.