As I struggle to get the sleep out of my eyes and haul this weary carcass back to the office for the first time in 2014, I can only hope to encounter a busker
en route like this...
It's dear old Dolly Parton, and the most appropriate song for the day -
9 to 5:
Happy. New. Bloody. Year.
Am about to fall a sleep in the damn office! Thank God for Dolly!
ReplyDeleteThank Rhinestones for Dolly, surely? Jx
Deletei'll let you know a year from now
ReplyDeleteif there was anything happy about it.
Chins up, Norma dear! Jx
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