Looking at all her photographs of Central Park, Hell's Kitchen, The Intrepid and the sign for Macy's I felt really envious. I never get to go anywhere and I fear that we will never be able to afford to take Katharine to places that will fill her with excitement.
My friend gave me a dollar as my souvenir and I have it on my computer at work.
And I can't help but stare at old George and feel a little sad.
Will my fortunes ever be black instead of red? Will I ever wake up and not feel the weight of debt on my chest?
I need a dollar, or rather a pound and lots of them. If I promise to split my winning with Charity how about you let me win the lottery?
Come on fate! What is on the cards for me? :) xx
- Posted on the move...
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