Some mornings it feels like I have no patience at all, every little thing annoys me, and nothing anyone says makes any sense; like I'm a visitor to a foreign land. This is one of those mornings.
mornings
mornings
Some mornings it feels like I have no patience at all, every little thing annoys me, and nothing anyone says makes any sense; like I'm a visitor to a foreign land. This is one of those mornings.