A Life in the Day of
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A Life in the Day of... Here we go again. Another groggy Monday morning. I wake to my little brother hovering over me like a shadow. I get such a shock that my body jolts itself awake far too quickly and my eyes, although wide open, still yearn to close again and let my head return to the land of nod. I grunt and groan and tell my shadow to go away and do something constructive (he immediately parks himself on a chair with the controls for the games console glued in his hands). Just as I finish my sentence I am once again pounced on, this time by an 11inch ball of fluff, which when I am 'all there' resembles my Toy Poodle. Once I make sure it is safe, doing so by leaning out of my bed to look out of the door. I unstick myself from the bed...

