One of Them Days

Have you ever had, just 'one of them days'? The one where if it could go wrong; it would go wrong. Or probably would. Right after I moved into my apartment in Lawton, I got up, turned the coffee maker on and went to get ready for work. I could smell the coffee making. MMmmm. I love the smell of freshly made coffee. I finished getting ready and went to the kitchen to fix my cup to go. Yeah, it went without me. All over the counter...on the floor; everywhere. The filter had collapsed in the holder and it overflowed leaving me a mess to clean up. OK, no problem, I will grab some at work on my way to the bus. It was not to be. No one had made any that day and to make it worse because we had a double run to do, we couldn't even stop at the Stripes store for a cup. BUMMER that day! I had to wait til 9:30 when we got in to go get some coffee. I had a day like that yesterday. Well, sort of, anyway. It started out ok but as I was getting some dog food to take care of the dogs, I bent over and hit my forehead on one of the shelves in the closet. I thought to myself, ' well that didn't feel too good' but I was ok. Going into the kitchen I ran right into the door frame and that didn't feel very good to my left shoulder either. What is going on? I see how this day is going to be. But I guess it was alright the rest of the day until evening. I was bringing an armful of stuff upstairs to show my daughter when I lost my slipper. Back down the steps to get it. Doggone!!. On my way up the second flight of steps, I get to the second step and boom....down on both knees I go. All I could do at this point was start laughing. How stupid. Today will be a better day. Til I go look out my daughters bedroom window and hit my right elbow on her headboard. Oh, no. (groan) Not again.