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.

Until tomorrow…

Vexation and Chloe