Have you ever woken up feeling that something was wrong? It was a day like that for me. I sat up in bed. A little later I opened the curtains. It was terrible weather--the rain was pouring down. Then I looked down into the yard. Yes! There it was--the motorcycle. It was just as broken as last night. And my leg was starting to hurt. It was a day like that for me.What kind of day did this turn out to be?
A good day. A bad day. An exciting day. A boring day.