Frustration jars my bones, this morning.
It rattles my teeth… hammers my trachea… heaves my spleen… throbs and screams in my ears.
I want to do so much.
I want to do everything, go everywhere, be someone great and grand!
But, instead, I’m just me. Stuck with a brain that buries me more than it grounds me.
Yep, exasperation runs high and yelpy today.
Be glad you are nowhere near.
Vexation and Chloe