They wanted to change my hours
from 6am to 2pm to 8am to 4pm
at the bakery.
I grumbled a few words then stayed
still for awhile. Cut my grass when
a calmness came over me.
"It's gonna be alright, i said." "Im in
good Hands."
They thought when i arrived at 8am
yesterday morning I would be pizzed.
They thought id raise a rukus, but I
didnt.
I walked in and smiled and raved at
how awesome the weather was outside.
I may have stunned some people, but
hey.....
They didnt steal my joy from me cause
Im in Good Hands.
Today is a new day and im off to work
in a few. Yesterday i was sent to the
office for "being rude" to a customer.
She was already doomed with gloom
when she waltzed in dragging her child.
Must have been PMS....lol
I still didnt let her steal my joy.
Im off to a new day and NO ONE
Will steal my JOY...!
How about you?