This day is full of Annoyances, small but real.
They are everywhere both outside and inside, physical and mental.
Inescapable, and nothing to balance with. I think I'm in for one of those small lessons of life. Cope with the myriad tiny, along with the single giant. So I drink my coffee, a ritual more than habit, and wait. I wait for the punch line.
Hail Rain All Hail Catharsia
