A tough day, with cold feet all day, in the warehouse.
It helps not to be tense, to let the flow of blood circulate arounnd the body freely.
I never used to want to work, but now, and without children, it's a challenge to meet the demands placed upon me with a smile in my heart and a half-decent face on. It's an attitude thing, surely. (sorry Shirley, I think you're great).
Only time can tell what will become a success. The worst times for me is when i feel like i'm crawling, when I want to   more...

A tough day, with cold feet all day, in the warehouse.
It helps not to be tense, to let the flow of blood circulate arounnd the body freely.
I never used to want to work, but now, and without children, it's a challenge to meet the demands placed upon me with a smile in my heart and a half-decent face on. It's an attitude thing, surely. (sorry Shirley, I think you're great).
Only time can tell what will become a success. The worst times for me is when i feel like i'm crawling, when I want to be running.
I am safe and warm (almost), so have nothing really to gripe about.
Ah, the dark sacred night. Time for excuses and i-pods.