Walking in to work is a dismal affair. As I walk through the derelict bus station and past the boarded-up shops I see old allies and adversaries, tired pensioners in polo shirts and tracksuit bottoms shuffling their way to nothing in particular.
I'm really not in the mood for this.
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Tomorrow is another day, let's hope it's a better day to!
Take a lead from their clothing and imagine those pensioners are cheerfully making their way to get the horses for another chukka - living in an alternate universe is the best way to cope with reality, I find.
Happy Frog & You: we live in hope!
zmkc: I'm convinced I'm working in a parallel universe. It's the only credible explanation.
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