Last nights Euro lotttery of 70..odd..million was won in Ireland..i sigh with a relief that it was indeed won...which means day dreaming will be spent on other things and the coins in my pocket will remain for now...i cannot remember if i forgot to buy a ticket or could not be bothered...i am in a group one within the office even that did not drop one penny...a conversation about such winnings this evening was about what would one do...a mention of ten Bently's lined up outside one house made me smile...my self i smiled inwardly and thought a nice small island where perhaps i could roam naked in the surf and no one would be bothered if my stockings were laddered when standing on the head land...It is nice to dream of winning the biggie..however reality is better to forget such dreams amongst the bread crumbs...
With the promise of a new day only hours away with possibly cold sunshine across the land time to think of the pillow. And i shall leave this simple picture of a road i pass through each working day...There are no Elephants nor cherries to be had....and the gloom makes me think of the travels i have pondered through..yet home soil can draw me even in the deep mid winter when i spite feathers with heeped moans and growns as my tiny red van trundles up and down this road...and after all life is...
So Goeth...Luv and Peace to all whom pass this way...
