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Rated: ASR · Book · Personal · #1935750
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#824696 added August 7, 2014 at 6:29pm
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Bad Day
Prompt: I knew it was going to be a bad day when...

Today was a great day. I went shopping, bought a Stephen King book about his books, Medieval Game Book and Scottish Romance book. I bought new pillows. My bad day was Tuesday.

The light bulb burned out in my candle warmer. I watched a sad episode of "Mod Squad." The cat runs amok as usual. I am using the last of my hefty cups. The cat box was a mess. My son calls. He is moving to Moose Lake, Minnesota. He got a job there because of his PHD. We live in Indiana. I wanted him to get the job in Washington State so I could go there and go to Forks. He is moving. He and his wife. It's a reality. I only have one kid and I will miss him. Minnesota? Isn't it one of the coldest and snowiest places in the world? I have my husband, mother, Aunt, Uncle, cousins cat, friends but my son is moving. I can't imagine Christmas without him. I feel lonely and I have to accept this. Even if he was moving to Washington State, it would be hard for me, too. Hopefully, I will handle this and maybe visit him, in Minnesota someday. Ask me in a couple of months. So, Charlie, Charlie ~ this is my bad day. We all have them. I am not blaming anyone. I will adjust. Thanks for reading.

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