Just a quick post to say there will be no post, except I guess this is a post, so there will be a post about not being a post that is both a post and not a post...
It's more of a paradox, wrapped up in a mystery, in a labarynth, of confusing circular logic that makes sense, if you follow it round the start and go back again once or seven more times.
Just go ask The Doctor, he'll explain it to you.. who you ask? Why that would be Doctor Who of course, lovely chap... wears a bow-tie and lives in a box that is small but large, except that its small where its not large, and large where it's not small, but it covers the same space.
Know what I mean?