bichoose (bichoose) wrote,

Wednesday 9th November 2016.

My evening has arrived the curly leaf of work abates for a few hours....i did hear the result across the pond whilst driving my tiny red van in the rain....this morning, i could not quite believe what was pouring out from the wireIess....even the BBC voices could not believe what was happening before their eyes, you could feel it in their voices one, of astonishment. The awesomeness of it reminded me of the first moon landing in the way it was broadcast....Something you would never forget for the rest of your life....I will leave the rest of tonight alone simply gather my stockings up for the new day ahead in the thought that Hope will win the days ahead and all those freedoms won in the past will not be lost thus meaning some of us having to retreat back under the plant pots...So Goeth...

  • 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…

  • 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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    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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