misunderstood.
set my alarm for pm instead of am.
slept in my contacts... my eye is infected.
forgot how to fly.
my phone rang. thought it was you.
it wasn't.
doctor on wednesday.
therapist on thursday.
medication on every day.
bit my nails too low.
bought the wrong paint.
walked instead of ran.
stood instead of walked.
sat instead of stood.
because i sat...
stayed instead of left.
i would like a water pistol.
and a night cap.
today is over.
tomorrow is here.
i guess this is goodnight.
for now.
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3 comments:
Monday, Monday - such tough days.
It sounded like a rough Monday.
How are you now? I love you Mondays and every day.
Much love,
Ma
Hey JJ! I hear you! I have days like that and all I do is clean houses! I always ask God (most days, if I don't forget) to be my pilot before I get out of bed, and I still have days like that. Anyway, I like the idea of reminding me that I'm not the only one.
PJ
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