Keep in mind I  am always sick around this time of  the year,

Not only that but the day I was dreading was here,

Into the driveway we steered,

Up to the new house I walked slowly,

To my surprise it looked homey,

The wood on the ground was a nice dark brown,

Then away went my frown,

People all over were moving things around,

Couches,chairs,clocks,

All over the house we walked,

But that is not all because the sun was still big and tall,

Although I wanted to go to a bed and fall,

So I did,

I go to a room tired and weak,

My life looking less bleak,

And slowly drift off to sleep,

I have pretty much had it with this week.