Once upon a time, there was a very bad day. It moved into my house yesterday and seems to feel quite at home as it showed no signs of moving. It has messed with my sleep and my eating. I am hoping that once I go home today it will have moved out. Nothing scares a bad day as much as hope. I hope.... I hope...
Good day and keeping hoping.
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Have a good day on me.
I pinched the bit I commented here a while ago about mice and men for my blog today, by the way. Hope you don't mind.
So what's happening? Did the bad day move out or is it still hounding you?
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