On the wrong side of the bed, I woke up. Trying and failing to pour coffee in my cup.
As for my mood, I tried to reverse, but things just kept getting worse.
I tried to keep a cheery face, but with bags on my eyes, I had lost my grace.
My bath was cold, my milk was old, and I was starting to lose my faith.
Until…
I knew everything would be OK, 'cause I saw a dog today.