Friday, 26 February 2010  Working Class Heroes  She is sitting
on her throne. Proud, arrogant queen, overseeing people bringing
her stuff into the new place.  "It's a good day, isn't it."
there is a weak reflection of smile on her face when she talks
to one of the removal guys, who is sweating and looks angry. The
sun is rising rapidly over the old walls of city of York as the
job goes on and it's really a very good day in terms of weather,
despite that it's winter.  "Not too bad," answers the guy
bringing the box inside, and there is something similar to smile
on his face also. Honestly he never really understood or enjoyed
all this English weather talk. All he wants is to go home
sooner, but there is still a lot of work to do. If something, he
would be more interested in her Portuguese maid, but in the
given circumstances he is not. He is just playing his role of
the working animal, a mule, and she is playing her role of a
maid and the woman on the throne is playing her role of the
queen. Nobody seems to be