I had a meeting this week, I had to travel to Cardiff, I had to take the train. You; the tax payer paid for my journey, so thanks for that and I hope my work will benefit your lives. It might, it may not, that’s the worry about the circus I work for. But thank goodness for Rochelle, the ringmaster of this circus, for keeping us on our toes, and thanks also to Alicia Jamtaas for the photo, its a goody, but I’m going to have to work extra hard to manipulate the story to tie in with the shot. I may have to completely change tack, but then I never know until I start to write. So
On My Marks…
Get Set…
GO!!!
“So, What have I been unto?”
Silence.
“I’ve been working with the IT team to implement some wild changes, meaning hunting season will come early, easy pickings, the foxes will be smashing into the Chicken Coups“
Silence.
This wasn’t going well, his belongings were packed up in plastic boxes in the garage and plastic bags in the hallway. An accidental Suit jacket and Jeans gave him an Accidental Partridge demeanour, and his shoddy speech only confirmed this.
Eyes Glazed, he was thinking Roast Beef Platter Micro-meal, and an 8pm wank over Freeview Babe-station, bleak bed at 9, followed by a Bleak Empty morning.
There we go, 100 words on a man, who it seems might have split up from his partner and still has to carry on. Enjoy
The Count Of North Clifton 
Bleak. But these are bleak times
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It’s all about the jeans. They say a lot about a person.
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Life goes on when some things don’t! Btw, A few weeks ago I told you I was going camping in Lydd, I’m pleased to report it smelt beautiful!
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It’s a life. Not much of one… but still…
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Bleak says it all. Not even Babestation is going to compensate, I fear.
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a day in the life, i suppose, soon to be cherished or forgotten base on your mood. 🙂
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Happy to report that my life is better than his 🙂
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He’s alive and breathing (if little more, for now). Hope remains. Time heals. Well done.
Taxpayers only need to get their moneys worth. I bet they did. 🙂
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He’s not having a good day. Hoping it gets better from here.
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As U2 sings, “some days are better than others.” Generally speaking I think it all evens out at the end. Good storytelling of an ordinary soul taking it one day at a time…
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Thanks so much, been away from the laptop all weekend so just catching up!
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You are very welcome, Shrawl, and lucky you to be afk all weekend!
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Dear Shrawley,
Sounds like a rather bleak existence, accidental or not.
Shalom,
Rochelle
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Thanks, isn’t it, it’s what I’m trying to convey
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