You get up in the morning <br />and that’s when it starts, <br />as soon as you get out of bed. <br />You start wishing you had stayed there. <br />First, you can’t find your keys <br />or your mobile phone <br />and you begin wondering <br />if it would have been better to stay at home. <br />At work, everything wants to work in reverse <br />and for some reason your brain <br />refuses to get into gear. <br />As the day progresses <br />you go on a downward slope. <br />The day becomes a total disaster <br />without any hope. <br />You close your eyes <br />and wish you had turned over <br />and stayed in bed, <br />instead of struggling through <br />just one of those days.<br /><br />David Harris<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/just-one-of-those-days-5/
