A Blue Sunday?
Today is one of those days that did not work out so well. The plan was to go to my sister for the day but I slept too late. Not a good start.
I went to bed too late and still read for a while before finally switching the light off. I silenced the alarm when it went off at 9 am and went back to sleep. I woke up again at 11:30am when my sister phoned to hear where the hell I was. Not very impressed with me at all.
Then I found a lot of water on the kitchen floor. Fridge packed up. Dried the floor and transferred the contents of the freezer compartment to the chest freezer before breakfast. Not my day.
It is raining outside; cold and heavy overcast with a slight breeze. Winter has arrived early this year. So much for global warming.
While trying to think what to make for lunch the doorbell rang. It was my favorite neighbor telling he will withdraw the assault case I would only apologize. Not being in the best frame of mind I told him I’m sorry for not giving him the hiding that he deserved before telling him in not so polite terms what to do with himself. What did he expect me to say? Come in and let’s drink on it?
And I still don’t know what to eat. I’m not in a mood to make food. Maybe KFC; if I feel like driving later. Otherwise I have a few meat pies in the freezer. To hell with Sunday lunch today.
I should crawl back into bed with my book. Some days are not made for human consumption.
I hope your day pans out better than mine.