Frustrating morning. Tried to explain something and just couldn't find the right words to make it clear. I feel so stupid when that happens!
In my head it's all rather clear and when I'm writing or talking to Albert, I can make my point. Why is talking so different?
Took a little walk to the nearby store, did some groceries and sat down on a park bench until the tears stopped flowing.
Noticed my bag matched my mood very well ;)