I Have My Bad Days
Today was one of those days. You know the type I'm talking about. The kind where from the minute your foot touches the floor little things start going wrong. Nothing major of course..., just a bunch of minor annoyances that grate upon your mood and affect your sense of reason.
Waking up 14 minutes late...
The stubbed toe on the way to the shower...
Dropping the shampoo bottle onto that same toe...
A misplaced wallet...
Walking out the locked door without my keys...
Trash bag tearing open on the way to the dumpster....
Coffee lady putting sugar in my "Cream Only" coffee....
Arriving late to work by 35 minutes....
Builder realizing he gave the guys the wrong splice number and causing us to rip apart a day and a half's worth of work and starting over....
I'm so glad that work is over and I am home now. But the hits keep coming because I'm out of gingerale and that's pretty much exclusively what I drink my rum with.....
At least the air conditioner is on and the house is nice and cool.
Bad days suck !
Here's hoping for better things tomorrow....
Waking up 14 minutes late...
The stubbed toe on the way to the shower...
Dropping the shampoo bottle onto that same toe...
A misplaced wallet...
Walking out the locked door without my keys...
Trash bag tearing open on the way to the dumpster....
Coffee lady putting sugar in my "Cream Only" coffee....
Arriving late to work by 35 minutes....
Builder realizing he gave the guys the wrong splice number and causing us to rip apart a day and a half's worth of work and starting over....
I'm so glad that work is over and I am home now. But the hits keep coming because I'm out of gingerale and that's pretty much exclusively what I drink my rum with.....
At least the air conditioner is on and the house is nice and cool.
Bad days suck !
Here's hoping for better things tomorrow....
