I'm so aggravated..

I have so much to do or - with better framing - to look forward to; but I made an average cup of coffee when I usually expect my afternoon cup to take home prizes. It didn't and I had the obstinacy to drink the thing instead of wasting it, yes, and making a new one. I don't want to talk about it anymore. I don't even want to type about it because my patience is even thinner than my coordination which is almost non-existent in this condition. I don't want to talk about it. How are you?