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I had a Terrible, Horrible, No Good, Very Bad Day.

First Yankee woke me up every hour on the hour from 12 midnight to 5am screaming for a drink. She was so bad at 3am, I thought someone was cutting her up and killing her.

I think I'll move to Ireland but then of course I'd have to take her with me.

Then I overslept. I think I'll move to Ireland, but I could still oversleep there.

Then I went the wrong way on the highway and almost ended up in Pennsylvania. I think I'll move to Ireland but they drive on the wrong side of the road there.

So because I went the wrong way, I was an hour late to work. I think I'll move to Ireland but I could still be late there.

I was in a new class yesterday, observing and no one knew my name, including the teacher. I think I'll move to Ireland but I guess that could happen there.

It took me over 2 1/2 hours to get home in pouring rain. I think I'll move to Ireland but it always rains there.

Then I finally got home and got out of the car and it poured EVEN harder. I think I'll move to Ireland but the sun NEVER shines there.

So I went into my house and I had a bath with a Jasmine bath bomb, a cup of soup, hot cocoa with whipped cream, talked to my sis, sewed a little on a teddy bear, watched tv including Jericho, Criminal Minds, CSI:NY.

I think I'll move to Ireland next year. (JOKE!)

LOL for those of you that don't recognize the book, I was paraphrasing Alexander and the Terrible, Horrible, No Good, Very Bad Day by Judith Voight. Its a great book for a child that has a bad day. Alexander wanted to move to Australia. I like Ireland better. :-)

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