Am i alone..as this festive season gathers across the five bar gate....today i worked the saddle gathered pace my tiny red van spoke in jitters the golf of space cried so i say the spirit of life lives in the haunts of P M Dawn..lesson never play music when blogging...or animal farm will bite..So Goeth...
Sunday 7th December 2014.
Am i alone..as this festive season gathers across the five bar gate....today i worked the saddle gathered pace my tiny red van spoke in jitters the golf of space cried so i say the spirit of life lives in the haunts of P M Dawn..lesson never play music when blogging...or animal farm will bite..So Goeth...
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Thursday 12th May 2022.
I think i need to poke my head out of the front door smell the coffee, hold my hand out to feel as if it is raining them pull on my busted stockings…
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Monday 9th May 2022.
Today i have started my second week without a reminder to pull on my blue uniform...i do not miss it..or am i lying to myself, perhaps... i do not…
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Tuesday 3rd May 2022.
I no longer drive one of these.... My blue uniform is now gathered up, old bits, new bits, consisting of shirts, high viz vests, which i always…
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