Tough DayAs the title says, it has been a bit of a struggle on this particular day.
Your shattered, you missed the train, your friends and you have distant after a silly argument. Your alone and soaked because of the rain that has suddenly come crashing down on your already low hung head.
You stumble through the door of your house and trip over the books and toys scattered across the floor of your hallway. Oh my, what a state.
You scuttle into the kitchen and pull out a mug as well as many other things that tumble down on your poor, distressed, flustered self.
You pour yourself a cuppa and scald yourself and curse and curse and curse because today is just not your day.
But then as you lower yourself down onto your sofa whilst holding the hot mug against your chest. Your breathe in the steam and take a long, lingering sip.
You stare out of your foggy, grey window.
And you think to yourself that maybe today wasn't as bad as you thought it was.