friday was not a good day.
it started at 6:20am when i attempted running to catch the bus.
while sprinting, with copious bags on each arm,
i tripped on the sidewalk.
i am not sure as to whether i slipped on ice or something on the pavement,
but it was bad, very bad.
i ripped my girlfriend, m’s, jeans, scraped my hip and thigh,
and cut my knee badly.
after willing myself to get up, i reached for my phone
(located in my pocket) only to realize it was broken.
i walked home, cleaned up the blood,
and drove to work.
before lunch, i again reached for my phone
and cut my finger on the shards of glass that had become my screen.
by 5:00pm, i was done. i was hungry,
exhausted, stressed, and in pain.
my saving grace? a new pink phone to replace my broken one,
and a dinner date with someone special.
sometimes it’s the little things that can make a big difference.
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