Days Like This

I woke up scowling.


JT cuddled me for three minutes.

Then kicked me .

I crawled out of bed.

Still not quite happy.

Took JT to buy something with his earned money.

Three guesses what it was.

We ate lunch together.

I got sick five minutes later.

Hard stomach on the bottom. 

Just fat looking on top.

Pants too tight and pants too loose.

Can't win.

Mind racing one hundred miles an hour.

Made my nap twenty minutes long,

Trying hard to smile today.

It's not easy on days like this.