The Happy went away today,
though it hasn’t been a bad one.
I have to say it’s gone OK,
quite ordinary, you might say.
I went to work then I came home.
I changed my GP over the phone.
My ex came round to pick a fight
but I was blind and deaf
and so it was alright.
So maybe that’s the problem?
Maybe I’m a drama queen?
Maybe I need some intensity
to keep the Happy keen?
Then again,
perhaps I just need some f-ing sleep!
