worst day ever

6 a.m.
Dog throws up.
Out of bed in a frenzy.
He needs a midnight snack now, I guess.

Later:
Got hit.
Let’s see if they’re okay —
gone.
Car : totaled.

Open fridge.
Kimchi drops everywhere —
massacre.
Was going to save the lid food.
Look back…
he’s scooped it all up.
The good touching the bad.
Devastated.

6% battery, no car charger.
“Just charge your phone at a friend’s.”
Charger in the glove compartment —
on, off, on, off.
Deep breaths.

Dad calls.
5-0 altercation?

Phone died. (alongside a piece of my soul)

Evening:
Showered.
Fed dogs.
Cooked dinner.
Laying in bed, planning tomorrow:
Hike. Chicken defrosting in the fridge.
Sunscreen. Dogs.
Hope it doesn’t rain.

12 a.m.
Thunder.