Monday, 21 March 2011

March 19th

Early to work, leave wife tucked up in bed like a sausage
She didn’t rise until eleven and had an answer machine message
When she returned the call to the number in the phone
Good news, someone wanted to buy our home
Selling our home comes as a great relief
And now into a new venture we can sink our teeth
Choosing a house, our brains start itching
Hopefully somewhere with a new bathroom and kitchen
And maybe a garden where I can put a gnome
Or just something that we may call home
It’s such a great thing, I think I could cry
Especially when I think of all the D.I.Y

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