Pissed

I’m pissed this morning. Angry. Aggravated. Irritated.
And I don’t know why.
I just ran for a meeting at 9:30… to get there and find out it only begins at 10.
My left knee is killing me and that isn’t helping my disposition.
I hate waking up angry because I can never figure out why I’m pissed, just that I am.
I don’t like the kind of day this is turning out to be.