I knew it this morning when I got up.
Yet I still got up and better yet went to work.
Work - yeah one of those days and it wasn't even a full moon.
Did you ever have one of those days when things just didn’t seem to go just right?
It’s the kind of day when you wonder what you did, didn't do, should have done, could have done, thought about, didn't think about, wanted to do, didn't get anything done.
The kinda of day that just seems like something is out of whack with the world.
I blame the cosmos or a holdover from being with the inlaws all day yesterday.
I am going to bed. I don't even want to think anymore.
