Some days are great, and some days suck. That just how it goes. But today was sort of in-between of one or the other. It just started off mediocre.
I hit the snooze button on my phone for 45 minutes while cursing the nights stress dreams that consisted of my dog running to me when called, but he was missing his eyeballs. Where as my sister proceeded to show me them in a zip lock bag – but they were in the wrong colour. I don’t know, you tell me. Then I went to work – went home, had a shower. Then it started to rain, then I fed the cats and ate some instant noodles. Then I am here. Metaphorically?
In case you are wondering, my dog has both of his eyes, and is currently sitting in front of the plug-in heater that isn’t on.
When I was a kid, my aunt had a farm with a one eye dog. The cat scratched his other eye and the vet removed it. Just in case you wanted to know.
1 thought on “Some days.”
I guess your sub conscience still hasn’t forgotten it!
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