They don’t happen very often,
But I am having had one of those days.
My hands are normally secure,
And I can catch most things.
Today is different,
Almost anything I picked up
I dropped on the floor.
The myriad of tablets
That I sort in order
For my loved one
Seemed to have a life of their own
As so many just jumped out of my hand,
Onto the floor,
Under the cooker,
Under the ‘fridge,
I found them all,
And then dropped some again!
I went round with the vacuum cleaner,
And even that ended up on the deck
When I dropped the handle,
How can you drop a vacuum cleaner!!
Even as I write these words
One of them
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Fell
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To the ground.
The best Idea I can think of for today
Is to go back to bed,
But knowing my luck
I would probably fall out of that as well.