Stay green, nearly there, stay green … blast, they’ve gone red!
Had a good day today. Closed a few deals and had a drink after work with Julie. Nice girl. Single too. Behave, I’m not!
Come on, change. These lights always take ages.
What’s tomorrow? Friday? No Saturday. Then it’ll be Sunday then Monday and I’ll be back at work again.
Hurry up lights, I’m bored.
I’ll go shopping tomorrow. Need some new clothes, bigger ones. Or I could go on a diet. I burned 2000 calories yesterday – left the brownies in the oven too long! Ha-ha! No, shopping it is.
Shall I jump the lights? There’s no one about. Better not.
It’s my birthday next week. Time goes so fast … except at these lights! Big one next year. Birthday, that is. What shall I do? Swap the car for a mobility scooter? Now I’m being silly. Mind you …
Let’s count down. Five, four, three, two, one and …. still red.
What’s for supper? Sausage and mash? Chateaubriand with dauphinoise potatoes, sauteed portabellos and wilted spinach? No, sausage and mash.
Oooh, they’re changing. Ready steady … nooo, I’ve stalled the engine! Start damn you, start ….
And they’re red again.
Thanks to Donna for hosting.
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