My Morning

I've had a busy morning, it didn't go to plan I had to go to hospital to see a little man. The man was sick and therefore away He could have told me anyway. I went to town to open an on - line account My identity I took and the required amount. ‘I'm sorry you are here an appointment you need’ Said the smug looking cashier sat there wearing tweeds. "Forget it "said I it’s supposed to be on line I cant' keep coming here all of the time. I went to a bank to pay in some cheques, The queue of fifteen people made me regret, I turned tail and ran, more jobs had I to do, I went back outside where the sky had turned blue. I walked along looking at the beautiful leaf fall I ended on my backside a part of it all. My crutch hit a leaf ,then slipped with such speed The fall of myself, no one could impede.... I went to the electric shop to return a mini hoover, ‘Would you like the same again’ asked the really good mover. He slipped round the counter as fast as can be, And wiggled him bum at the girl stood next to me. I wouldn’t have minded to much I suppose If he wiggled it at me, but oh what a pose. I have leaves on my bum my hair is a all flat I have stains on my hands from the floor where I was sat. He took pity on me when he returned If you’d like your money back, that can be confirmed. Oh yes that is nice, I would like that a lot So the morning picked up cos the money I got.