Good morning – haven’t much time. I must away, to work, to play.
But I thought I should write
a quick poem on celebration.
What is celebration?
it’s the way that every Christmas smells the same
and the taste of tradition.
If I were pressed for an answer, I’d summarise
Summer celebrations are a warm, sticky, fruity mess.
Watermelon, togs and tinsel – Christmas time’s the best!
Splashing Grandpa by the poolside (Grandma’s sitting inside)
‘Cracker’ jokes and paper crowns – Christmas is the best.
Autumn celebrations mean: my birthday and Easter!
Chocolate eggs and chocolate bunnies in my big
This time of year causes many girls to think about what they might become. What career choice they should make.
It is cliché, but Do what you love doing. The video explains why, and why it makes a good career choice.