Wednesday, July 11, 2012

It's a bad day, not a bad life

You know the day everything goes wrong from the minute you stand up in the morning: You burn your toast, spill your coffee, can't find your keys and miss the bus to work.
At work it all continues: You have forgotten your lunch, miss an appointment and so on. On the way home it rains and you don't have an umbrella.
When you get home there's an extra bill in your mailbox. You wanna cry and just hide under your blanket.
What can I say? One accident seldom comes alone.Take a deep breath. It's just a bad day, not a bad life.