Well, yesterday I had my first bad day. Nothing bad happened, the bag was okay. I went out for a lovely picnic with the family, and the sun shone nearly all day. I just had a bad day. From the moment I got up and looked in the mirror, I was peeved off, and by the end of the day, I had managed to upset everyone and was sitting on my own in silence. I suppose it had to happen, reality and all that.
Today I'm up and raring to go; it's change day today, it's like putting on clean underwear. I had to laugh this morning, one of these politicians was on the news saying it's time for change, and I chuckled to myself, I did not know he had a bag.
blueonthetyne
May 27, 2014 8:12 am
Bill
May 28, 2014 5:43 am
Hello blueonthetyne.Most of us at one time or another will have a 'bad day' - Thanks for sharing yours as it's prompted me to post yet another rhyming verse. I di do a sequel 'A bad day 2' but one at a time is probably more than enough to get the point over.Best wishes and I hope you don't have too many of them Bill
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