I went to work avoiding my mother this morning.
She looked at me. I didn't look at her.
Today was a bad day for me.
I woke up late and it was raining, plus I didn't have a car to drive.
I walked, well jogged, into town. My umbrella didn't help much.
Then at work someone spilled coffee on my apron.
The day started off bad and just seemed to get worse.
Where were you when I needed you?
I'm just going to bed, goodnight Charlie.
-Love you, Charlie
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