Victor hit the snooze button. Again.
It was Monday. Monday was never a good day to get up early.
Then Victor remembered, it was his last day at work. After this, everyday
would be the same.
…..Buttoning up his shirt vigorously, Victor wondered how ten minutes always
became thirty minutes on a Monday.
Where were his shoes? No, he needed a hot drink first.
He opened the cupboard door, then sighted something under the table.
Misjudging the distance, he knocked his forehead against the table.
Springing back up to right himself, he rammed straight into the cupboard
Thank you Rochelle for hosting the writing event Friday fictiooneers. The rule is to write a 100 word piece in response to the provided picture. Please click the link to visit Rochelle’s blog. It will be worth your while. And click this link to read other stories and write ups.
This weeks prompt reminded me of the comedy series One foot in the grave. I tried my best to write a story of mishaps, hope you enjoyed it. Click the link to read what wikipedia has to say about the series.