Frustrated!

I am really frustrated!  I seem to find no time to write anything lately.  Its like being constipated.  You feel the urge, bear down and nothing comes out other than the cry of pain.  These are some of the ideas that I have been filtering through my feeble brain that I hope to get to sooooonnnnnnnnnnn.

• Pedestrians. Never looking for on-coming traffic and assuming protection from those white crosswalk lines.  Sure, just look to the asphalt and pray for  non-texting drivers coming your way. 
• How Obama who accused Bush of being a warmonger expecting to win over nations with his charm allowed Putin to take top award for diplomacy over the chemical weapon fiasco in Syria.
• How the University of Hawaii is consistent in only thing.   Pissing off the public from all of the moronic administrative misadventures.
• How I ache to write a decent long blog but have no time lately given my increased work schedule that I somehow slithered onto. 
• On how the JOB of being a parent gets harder with age rather than easier. 
• How it disgusts me that athletes and corrupt businessmen and politicians make a million times more than nurses who you trust with your life. 
• About how you can go to happy hour at a restaurant and end up paying more for whatever than you paid the previous year for a full meal. 
• How I'm so used to seeing everyone overweight or obese that I don't even notice the rolling tummies, the waddling gait, and the space occupying blockade that limits my ability to spring loose from the herd to free myself. 
• On how my aches and pains migrate continuously from body part to body part and from joint to joint that it now defines my life.  I almost look forward to the morning to discover what new pain will command my attention and limit my movement.  My dance instructor is suspect.  Wait until she reaches my age and then she will understand. 
• The last topic is that I have solved the country's traffic and moving violations problem saving billions of dollars that would help considerably in reducing the federal budget......The Auto Black Box.