My day

Last week when I was going to work I saw a men crawling on his hands and knees with his head down. When I asked him what happened he said that he accidentally throw his wife’s car keys into the trash. I left him with his problem. Shortly after I saw a women smartly dressed looking into a trash can at the side of the road. I came towards her and asked: “What are you looking for?” She answered: “Keys to my car.” It was the moment when I realized that that’s the wife of the men who I was talking to. I wanted to be polite so I asked her whether I could help, but before I finished the hole sentence she throw a brick breaking her cars window. When I saw that I ran away, because I didn’t want to be hit. Then, while passing a bank a police officer stopped me and arrested me in an accusation of the bank robbery. In the police office he forced me to open my bag. While I was opening it, the bag fell out of my hands and all important documents were mixed up. When he saw what happened and all my papers on the floor he apologized and said that he had mistaken me with somebody else. When I was finally free, my boss phoned me and asked why I’m late to the meeting place. I told him about what happened this morning and he decided to go to the business meeting all by him self. So I went home after this weird day. I took a shower, and when I wanted to get out of the bathroom the door was blocked. I had to go out through a window. Luckily I left a window open in a dinning room, so I could get home without calling my wife. I’m sure I’ll remember this day for long.