Born under a bad sign
Been down since I began to crawl
You think you had a bad day? Wait until you hear about my day . . .
This morning, I got up early and made my weekly pilgrimage to the local farmers’ market. (So far, so good.)
When I returned to the 2 or 3 Lines World Headquarters Building, I parked on the second level of the parking garage and took the elevator to our 16th-floor C-suite offices.
But moments after I got there, I realized that I had left my cell phone in my car.
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So it was back to the elevator for a ride back down to the parking garage.
Once I got there, I remembered that I had left my car key back in the office – so it was back to the elevator for another ride up to the 16th floor.
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I got my car key, rode the elevator back down to the second floor, and retrieved my phone.
As I was walking back to the elevator for the ride back up to my office, it hit me that I had forgotten to go feed the family cat – which I had intended to do on my way back from the farmers’ market. (The cat is temporarily under my care while the person with whom I formerly shared living quarters is on vacation.)
I got in the car and started the engine, but then I remembered that I hadn’t locked my office door. (When I left my office, I thought I was just going to make a quick trip down to my car to grab my phone and then immediately head back up – so I didn’t lock the door.)
That meant it was back to the elevator for a ride up to 16 to lock my door, followed by a ride back down to the parking garage, followed by the short drive to my former home to check up on my cat.
Who had pooped upstairs and thrown up downstairs.
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“Born Under a Bad Sign” was originally recorded by Albert King in 1967 and then covered by Cream the next year.
Click here to listen to Albert King’s recording of “Born Under a Bad Sign.”
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