Have you ever had one of those days where nothing seems to go right. Everything you try to do ends up being wrong or you end up in trouble for no apparent reason?
Welcome to my day.
Call it depression, bad luck or whatever, but I’d like to crawl back into bed and try again.
I’m not going to delve into the insidious list of nonsense gone wrong. Its like my get up and go decided to leave without me.
I have to find a way to get out of this funk, just not sure how. Whenever I try to do something to get “happy,” something comes by and drops a steamy pile of doodie on me.
Whatever this funk is, I’m going to try again tomorrow and kick some ass. Not sure what ass I plan on kicking, but I have to start small and build on little successes – like waking up. Its too easy of a temptation to do nothing and play possum. Besides, its not my style to sit and mope.
Time to lose a headache/migraine and go from there.