bichoose (bichoose) wrote,

Wednesday 12th August 2020.

Two days in my tiny red van in temps of over the Manchester Basin means i am sat here naked not quite a pretty sight at the age of 64...i think each year the spider veins grow up my legs in bunches of flowers... but hey age is age and as long as no bunch of flowers grow upon my mind which is still locked around 18 years old..for some strange reason.
I will not grumble about the heat as i prefer this to a Manchester Winter and these few days will indeed be the glory of a Manchester Summer if we had this for two weeks it would be a shock and the city would run out of beer and ice cream no doubt...and we cannot have such a thud across the pavements....thats if there is room amongst the new wave garbage on each street corner...plastic gloves and face masks...sometimes you do wonder why people put i love manchester stickers on their close for the night before the bitch begins to rant more...Love and Peace to all whom pass this way...take care...xx

  • 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…

  • 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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