We've all seen her. That mum who looks like she's fallen off vogue magazine. She looks amazing, the embodiment of grace and calm. Then there's me. I look like I should still be in bed. An Ode To The Glamorous Mum Oh glamorous mother at the school gates How I wish I could be just like you But I'm sat here in sweatpants with messy hair And a great big hole in my shoe I envy your make up and how you found the time While I rushed around ushering my brood Into the kitchen, swearing under my breath While trying to ply them with food I look like I've fallen straight into my clothes As I rolled with no grace from my bed While you're freshly turned out and you look like you've fallen Straight from a catwalk instead Tell me your secrets oh glamorous mum How I desperately want to be you But I just can't find the time needed to preen I guess that I'll just have to do
Now I'm not one for astrology, the belief that everyone born on the same day will have the same thing happen to them, is frankly nonsense. However, I've made a conscious decision to start turning my life around and today has seen some developments. I checked my horoscope on a whim on www.horoscope.co.uk and this is what it said: "24 March 2025 At the same time that the Moon is helping to get the new working week off to a positive start across the income, work and career fronts, there is growing support and focus on the playful and creative part of your chart. ... With this professional year just starting to find its feet, it is time to put some guardrails in place when it comes to a balance between work and play." Interesting that today has marked the first meeting with a career coach to talk about how I want to concentrate on my creative abilities and develop a better work/life balance to meet my goals. It is just a coincidence but I'm definitely going to invoke...
Across a distant ocean A mystical island lies And if you ever go there You won't believe your eyes Animals both big and small Dance and sing and play You can hear their music And watch them as they sway The elephants trumpet loudly As the cricket chirp a beat The parrots squawk and sing As the hippos stomp their feet The crabs click their claws As the monkeys chitter chatter The slithering snakes hiss As the pangolins' scales clatter The flamingos pirouette As the zebras tap dance proudly The ostritch spins upon the spot As the tigers roar so loudly A cacophony of noises From a most peculiar band Such beautiful colours and sound On this magical animal land This is a poem I've written just this minute, right before bed when my imagination begins to fire up. I hope it gives you beautiful dreams.
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