Dear General Election, Thank goodness you are over for another five years. I was beginning to get snowed under by all the campaign leaflets/posters/begging letters that were coming through the door on a daily basis.
Dear cherry blossom, Oh well, you were lovely while you lasted (and you lasted a long time!). The heavy rains and fierce winds of the last few days have finished you off. I’m looking forward to seeing you again next spring.
Dear pile of books, Well, that’s another one of you finished with and removed from the pile! Not that I completed it, but I had had enough so I decided life was too short, and the pile still too high, for me to waste any more time – I did get halfway through, though, before I decided that Far From the Madding Crowd was just not my kind of novel.
Dear car, I am not impressed that you decided to have a ‘funny turn’ the other morning and not start. Thankfully, after ignoring you for 24 hours, you started again properly and were fine, but I’m not very happy with you. If this happens again I may have to start thinking of replacing you, even though you have given me 12 years of faithful service. Take this as your warning…
Dear bluebells, You are looking wonderful again this year.
Have a good Friday everyone.