Working On A Dream

I'm working on a dream
Though sometimes it feels so far away
I'm working on a dream
And how it will be mine someday

Rain pourin' down I swing my hammer
My hands are rough from working on a dream
I'm working on a dream

I'm working on a dream
Though trouble can feel like it's here to stay
I'm working on a dream
Our love will chase the trouble away 

 - Bruce Springsteen

Don't ask me to explain why I love that damned song coz I can't.  It just makes me feel good.  As does the person who sings it.  And feeling good is good enough me - go on name the song.  Another great song writer wrote it for the singer he was involved with at the time and she made it famous.  And if you can name the singer you're as beyond help as I am. 

Rural Living went fairly smoothly today which suprised me, since I woke up with a real bastard of a headache.  I tried cowering in bed for an extra half hour but not only did the day not go away, neither did the headache!  It was WT weather (witches tit - cold)so I dug out my warmest sweater which you would think would be the best thing to do.  HA!  By the time I got to the office the temperature had moved up from WT to slightly chilly and I felt like I was walking around in a sauna set to maximum!  By ten oclock I looked like I was walking in one too.  Luckily I am hopeless at emptying my car and there was a bag of yoga gear in the boot I was able to change into. 

The afternoon was spent proofing and checking - and driving poor Virin insane.  It's not that I mean to do that - it just sort of happens sometimes.  Besides if it is of any consolation at all - his workload is only increasing in perfect correlation to mine.  The more I have on my list - the more he has on his :-)

And so another issue is done and it's back to working on a dream