I let myself sleep in a little this morning.
I was happy thinking it was Thursday and my boss would be out of the office.
A nice relaxing day.
Then I got up to go to the bathroom.
I tripped.
And fell on our oh-so-soft tile floors.
Straight on my knees and right wrist.
I crumpled and Brian thought I had smacked my head on the door frame.
I felt like a toddler that sits stunned for a second before realizing that they're hurt, and then starts crying.
Now my right knee is killing me.
My feet are sore from wearing heels for the past two days.
And my boss has already called and gotten on my case.
I should've just stayed in bed.
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What A Day
What a day,
Oh what a day.
My baby brother ran away,
And now my tuba will not play.
I'm eight years old
And turning grey, Oh what a day, Oh what a day.
-Shel Silverstein
Just a little smile for your cruddy day. Good luck!
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