Tuesday 29 July 2008

Working 9 to 5

Whilst ironing frantically (is that really possible?) yesterday I began to think I wished I was back to working 9 to 5 . Then it all came flooding back. It was actually 7 to 7 when you took into account the travelling...Nose to tail down the M42 in England. My place of work was on the edge of Birmingham and not exactly a law abiding suburb.
Here I rarely lock my car, the rush hour consists of a school bus and a tractor or two, everyone has time to chat, smiles are frequent, instead of fumes I have clean air, no traffic sounds , just the whiffling of the ducks, so I guess I will stick with this 24/7. After all, its what I choose to do, and I can choose to have the odd 24 doing nothing.

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