Sometimes, You Have a Bad Day (Writing 101, Day 14)

It was an all-around off day.  Let me explain.

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Around 2 AM, I crawled out of bed to grab a drink of water.  I’m usually able to navigate back through the dark rooms to my bed with no problems whatsoever.  Apparently, I was more asleep than awake though because as I made a dive for my bed, I discovered that my aim was off by two feet.  Instead of rolling up in a cozy blanket burrito, I found myself launching towards the foot of the bed, ricocheting off, and banging my side painfully on the corner of my desk.  Glad that my brothers weren’t around to laugh, I crawled back under the covers clutching my hip.

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This morning at 7:00 AM, my alarm went off with the clanging of church bells.  I silenced it immediately, wanting to soak in the hazy bleariness of drifting between being asleep and being awake.  I could still feel an ache in my side from the night’s mishap, but ignored the dull pain.  After several minutes of rolling around and cuddling stuffed animals, I pushed myself to a sitting position… only to bang my elbow painfully on the way.  Dang it.  Not again.

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At work, everyone was crabby.  Mom was being nitpicky about sorting apples, which royally pissed my older brother off.  She told the lady who works in the store to stay home, leaving me to run things all morning.  It rained for hours, which meant business was slow.  It also meant that we couldn’t pick apples, leaving us another day behind schedule.  Dad putzed from one task to the next, cursing under his breath because any task, no matter how small, seems to eat up more time than it should.  I tried to sing the “Always Look on the Bright Side of Life” song from Monty Python to cheer him up, but it kind of backfired.

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It’s the little things, sometimes, that break down a day.  Our kittens recently started living on our front steps and made the place a giant litter box.  Stepping out the door is now a smelly experience.  One of the leaders of an organization Mom is involved with handed in her two-weeks notice, leaving lots of big decisions to make in a short amount of time.  The floor needs to be swept for the third time today.  An employee has a cold, but insists on working.  My little brother is coming home from college tomorrow and someone has to pick him up.  The packing line is clogged and must be dismantled and scrubbed before we can clean any more apples.  The dishes haven’t been washed.

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It’s amazing how irritability builds and spreads to everyone.  I haven’t been infected too badly yet.  I plan to lie low, stay out of the way, and flashback to the middle school days with the following song:

Sometimes, you have a bad day.  But things could always be worse.

This post is inspired by an assignment for the Blogging University class Writing 101: Finding Everyday Inspiration.

5 thoughts on “Sometimes, You Have a Bad Day (Writing 101, Day 14)

  1. Tummeefei September 24, 2015 / 10:20 pm

    ouch! that must have really hurt..>_<

    • Amelia September 25, 2015 / 8:38 am

      It did!! But it did make for a good laugh in the morning. 🙂

    • Amelia October 1, 2015 / 4:27 pm

      I’m a bit late on this, but thank you so much for the nomination!! I’ll try and get to the response post sometime soon!

      • paradoxicalsprite October 2, 2015 / 2:37 am

        Take your time. Would love to read it whenever 🙂

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