9:51am Thursday 21st January 2010
By Glenda Elder
After the mandatory slug of strong coffee, my now wakeful mind has entered an ecstatic state of hope and anticipation for the day ahead...
Will to-day be the day all the junk in my house automatically disappears and I am left with at least a bedroom to call my own?
Will to-day be the day Gordon Brown resigns and we get a decent government in place? In fact will today be the day there is a decent government to put in place?
Will to-day be the day the oozing bins are emptied at last?
Will to-day be the day all the spring flowers come out and smile at us, whilst blowing in the breeze?
Will to-day be the day there is no whinging in our house about being shown violence and photos of sexual diseases at school?
Will to-day be the day everyone smiles and says hello to each other in the street?
Will to-day be the day the cat stops whining for more breakfast a few minutes after turning it down?
Will to-day be the day I get the call with that amazing job?
Yes, where there’s life there’s hope and it pays to dream
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