Vacancy

I lost my stride today.

Once settled in pj’s for the day and resolute I’d not be leaving, I got caught up in disfunctionality of the dog yard where still have not gained chips

Thusly, I set out on a dashed quest to obtain them before sunset at a location where promised.

But, I found said pile was a rubbished mud mass in slick tracks on a windswept, frozen expanse sure to mire car and bog bagging.

The dump didn’t have any, either, and the sun had set. On the way home, I bought $10 worth of gas and gave the serviceman my last two ones for a tip.

Spun out on a dead-end mission – and inside wants to throw a snit!