It started out as an innocent enough Thursday. But when I started the housework routine, it seemed like things just fell apart.
I moved some shoes to vacuum beneath them
and a spider crawled up my hand.
I moved the garbage can to mop under it
and the can fell over
and the lid popped off.
I had to remove the bag to hook the lid back on
and the bag broke.
I put my slippers in the washer
and the washer shredded them.
I’m afraid to check on my roast!
This is why I have a stash of chocolate. It’s for days like this one.
Dare I ask how your day is going?
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